here.”

Violet had stood up and began writing fervently again on the walls. “Violet, I’m warning you,” Drake began. She spun around and looked at Drake with more anger than I had ever seen. She also looked terrifying, different than before. She was so pale I could see through her skin to every one of her veins. Her normally soft eyes were so dark purple they looked inhuman and cold. Her dark hair was matted, her lips were blood red and her posture was jerky and rigid, like something out of those horror movies Ruby always makes me watch. She ambled forward, zombie-like, dragging her right foot behind her as if it was broken. She practically snarled at him, revealing cracked, dark teeth. Whatever he had done or was doing, it wasn’t welcomed by her. But the fact that she...

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