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One hundred and twenty-six

Evelyn’s POV

Looking around, I find we are in what appears to be a little studio. The smell of incense hung strong in the air; beaded curtains covered a door leading somewhere. Tye dyed bedspread and rugs, it is a very artsy looking room.

“What did you do?” I ask, wondering how we appeared fro...

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