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Submitted to Contest #329
"Where were you last night?" Susan asked quietly. The smoke from her cigarette rose in the air and seemed to hover over her, as if waiting for his response before it moved on. Her hand had a purplish bruise across her knuckles and another around her wrist. Her hair was loosely knotted on top of her head and the blue ribbon she loved to wear was torn and bloody on the floor. Elias watched as the dust particles in the air seemed to perform a spiraling dance in the sliver of light filtering through the broken windowpane in the corner of the roo...
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