Rise From The Ashes

rapped tightly around her phone as rain began to fall. The sky above

still echoed

dismi

sacrifice. Five years of chasing the truth. Fi

ughter drifted through the air. Cars rushed b

creen again, as if staring long

lost t

lost t

ce of hope that her fathe

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e was

had been bur

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he did not recog

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alked away when y

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came almos

your father. Some

caught in

the edge of the bed, his face pale, his vo

pens to me, do

thought he was afraid

enched her phone. They did not jus

y were comi

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app

fig

ng down her face. Fear was there, yes, b

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running," s

it herself. If they wanted her silent, they would learn how

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