Chapter 33
Eliza September 2005 Her head heart is actually pounding with what Abigail has recently advised her; Eliza gets back to the house. Everything has changed. Today is the last day of this crappy life. Tomorrow will be another beginning. It is after 8 p.m. Her hands shake as she opens the front entryway. Her choice, what she realizes she should do, and every last bit of it are excessive. However, it must be finished. She needs to figure out how to leave Pierce and stay in one piece in some way or another. She pushes open the entryway. The house is in haziness. Her skin prickles, an adrenaline surge she understands has been essential for her life for a really long time. Home ought not to feel like this. She pussyfoots higher up and, along with the arrival, an intuitive reaction to
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