Chapter 11. CULT
EACH TIME THAT I OPENED MY EYES TO THE MORNING light and realized I'd
lived through another night was a surprise to me. After the surprise wore off, my jantung would
start to race and my palms would sweat; I couldn't really breathe again until I'd gotten up and
ascertained that Charlie had survived as well.
I could tell he was worried–watching me jump at any loud sound, atau my face suddenly go
white for no reason that he could see. From the pertanyaan he asked now and then, he seemed
to blame the change on Jacob's continued absence.
The terror that was always foremost in my thoughts...
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