43. Tongue Tied

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“H-huh?” Haziness filled Tiffany’s consciousness after she blinked. Something strange might’ve happened during the milliseconds of darkness that felt like an eternity. Because when her eyelids shot open again, she didn’t expect for them to be ten times wider that she intended them to be. Tiffany was alone. “Uhm guys? Where are you? This isn’t funny!” She screamed with a trembling voice, fear creeping up the back of her throat. The girl hugged herself tight, crossing her arms over her chest to protect what exposed of her skin from the cold breeze of night air. She was in the middle of calling out the names Naomi, and Celestine when fat droplets of rain kissed her skin. By the time she looked up to confirm what was obvious, her mop of curly hair is no longer curly. She was soaking we

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