THE FIRST
There was a simplicity to us, a rawness that these beasts could never mimic.
The girl closed the door behind us and sighed with relief. A chubby woman in an apron turned to us, her hands on her hips. "Is this her?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
The girl nodded. "Yes, this is her."
Another woman, with sharp brown eyes, chuckled. "Well, this is going to be interesting."
"Leave the girl alone, Sophie," the young girl snapped. "She's had enough for one night."
"Haven't we all?" Sophie muttered, rolling her eyes.
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