“Please… don’t burn me again. This time I’ll behave…”
The whisper was so faint that it was almost lost in the silence of the house.
But Michael Hayes heard it.
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“Please… don’t burn me again. This time I’ll behave…”
The whisper was so faint that it was almost lost in the silence of the house.
But Michael Hayes heard it.
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