"...It was scary..." The feeling of being trapped in that room had settled into Sadie's skin during that memory even though she hadn't really been present, hadn't really been stuck in that room, not as Walter had been.
"I hate people like them. Hate that that happened to you." And to punctuate her point, a quiet, non-human growl starts rumbling in her chest.
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"I hate people like them. Hate that that happened to you." And to punctuate her point, a quiet, non-human growl starts rumbling in her chest.