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Part 17

Celina blinked as she glanced at the smoke up ahead. Was she hallucinating? The maid tried to pick up her speed, hobbling towards the smoke. Smoke meant a person, someone who could tell her how far she was away from the Palace and maybe help her out.

It seemed to take too long, but soon she spotted the cause of the smoke. It was a small cottage, somewhat familiar. She stumbled forward and knocked on the door, listening for any sounds of the inhabitants inside.

Silence. Almost too defeating for her. 

Celina sniffled, blinking back the tears and knocked again.

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Comments (4)
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Shakia Henderson
Abel is definitely up to something. Who says someone is “valuable” to them and to not keep a distance
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Mary
Stick with one: the maid or Celina. Quit with the eighteen year old…
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Teiona Lawrence
constantly referring to her as an 18 year is has become annoyingly repetitive
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