“it’s a long story” she whispered, I glanced at the clock on the wall it was barely two, although we don’t know the exact time, we do have a rough guesstimate judging by the sun, but it serves well enough, this particular was dirty and had a cracked face, it was the only clock in the whole house, but it still worked okay,
“I think we have time” she shifted slightly in her seat, as if getting ready for what was going to be a long spiel,
“ my family lived in west Virginia” west Virginia that was awfully close to Maryland, where Lucifer had set up ‘base camp’ if you want to call...
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