Bayou Garramarisma
Ryan Ashford opened her eyes slowly. The stars that usually dotted the night sky in an area this dark were obscured by the cacophony of trees. Where was she? Why didn't she remember what happened to get her here? Where was Crishell? And why the fuck did she feel so weird...
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