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Submitted to Contest #321
Prologue Keyla sat in the backseat of the car, her phone buzzing with notifications as she chatted with her friends. The afternoon sun cast a golden light through the windows, and their laughter filled the small space. “Can you believe those people out near the woods still believe in that skin-stealer cult?” Keyla scoffed, shaking her head as she texted. Beatrice, sitting next to her, sighed, glancing out the window as if something unseen might be listening. “Keyla, stop it. I don’t think we should be making fun of them. Even though they’...
Prologue Keyla sat in the backseat of the car, her phone buzzing with notifications as she chatted with her friends. The afternoon sun cast a golden light through the windows, and their laughter filled the small space. “Can you believe those people out near the woods still believe in that skin-stealer cult?” Keyla scoffed, shaking her head as she texted. Beatrice, sitting next to her, sighed, glancing out the window as if something unseen might be listening. “Keyla, stop it. I don’t think we should be making fun of them....
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