- Indians! - Raven gasped, clutching his hand drain. - Can you hear me, Miss? - Mama Wright asked, pulling the handle. - Yes. Thank you for message. I'll be right down. - Well, I'm waiting for you downstairs. There was a creaking floorboards - this milf Wright moved away from the door. Raven tightened her hand drain, the pupils of her dark eyes wide with apprehension. - What should I do? - She asked. - Now is not the time to indulge in empty fears, Raven. - I'm not afraid. Or almost not afraid. They just came so unexpectedly and broke my plans.
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