Chapter Ten

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The color drained from Ophelia's face, her eyes widening in horror, her jaw going slack. It took her a moment before she lunged for the picture again, cutting her right pinky finger on the broken glass during the process. She surveyed the picture again, this time noticing the difference in the shape of the eyes and the long scar that began from the tip of the left brow, stopping at the base of the upper lip. A small, scrawny handwriting at the bottom of the picture caught her attention, and she squinted her eyes and read: Robert Clemonte & Arnold Bonavich (1961). The sigh of relief came almost immediately, along with the pain in her pinky she didn't notice at first. Little drops of blood dripped to the floor, mixing together with the broken glass and dust. Ophelia retrieved a cloth fro

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