Kósmima
And with the heavy rain pouring, it was a great cover for an Ender.
The woman just stood there still like a statue – observing her prey, another woman, a petite of size, dyed silver-haired. The night air seemed to be full of a frightening, strange scent in it. As the silver-haired woman came out of the store, she looked sulking as she saw the heavy rain pouring down. She thought she should have brought an umbrella with her if she knew it was going to rain. She sighed heavily, readying herself to run in the pouring rain – but the woman who stalked her interrupted her and offered her a smile.
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