Notice Peter is always the one to hold Olivia in his arms after she goes in the tank…
Olivia was sitting at home, rereading a book and drinking herbal tea. Her sister and niece were asleep, dreaming of happy thoughts while Olivia sat up awake, thinking about the freaky events that had happened to her. Olivia finished her chapter and took a sip of the tsaa when her phone rang. Not wanting to wake her sister, she picked it up in a hurry.
“Hello?” She whispered, closing the book.
“Olivia,” Charlie began in his raspy...
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