Out with a plan

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Emptying the bottle of whiskey into her glass, Vee slumped down on the couch with the glass in hand. She heaved a deep sigh and tilted her head up, staring at the roof. She hadn't left the house since what happened. She felt afraid that someone might find out. She glanced at her hand with disbelief in her eyes. She still couldn't believe she had taken a life. Standing and walking over to the mirror on the cabinet, she stood in front of it, just staring at herself. Although she had done it in self-defense, it still didn't lighten the load that she felt. She turned on her wolf eyes and stared at the yellow eyes staring back at her. If only her father could see her right then, what would he say? Probably would have had his confirmation that they were monsters like he believed, that they w

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