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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
REENA POV
“Oh, you poor thing, come in, let me help you.” This poor thing at my door, she is terrified, “Sweetie, I live alone you will be safe here."
She timidly made her way through the door and I ushered her through the lounge room, I flicked my fingers at the fireplace, initiating a quick warm fire, leaving it to quickly warm the room. I then led her into the bathroom, where I began to take out supplies to help with the wounds that she had all over her.
I began dabbing antiseptic cream on her wounds, and there are many of them. “Now who are you and what happened, you poor thing, lets clean you up and then we can have some tea and chat.” Giving her a nod, I watched as she agreed.
She began chatting as I went to find a dress or shirt that
