Chapter 39 - THIRTY NINE

Belle Jameson 1.5k words

I pass a door and I stop, retracting my steps before unlocking the door and going down the stairs of the dimly lit underground room.

The scent of blood whiffs past my nostrils as well as the stench that comes from the moss that comes together from dripping water. 

The place...

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