The Tears Of A Chaste Woman
Ami's POV
Cold water crashed over me, shocking my body awake. My nerves jolted, and I gasped, turning instinctively as my senses returned.
"I told you, she's not dead!" A voice rang out, triumphant, as if proving a point and different touch lights were on me. First, I heard footsteps and then rough hands grabbed me, pulling me up. My eyes fluttered open, and all I saw was darkness aside the touchlights. Then, the roar of passing vehicles hit me, big ones, small ones. I was lying by a busy express road. Panic seized me. "What am I doing here?" My own voice sounded strange, shaky. No one answered. A small crowd had gathered near the roadside, staring at me. The glow of an approaching vehicle c
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