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She was innocent, they had no right, no right. Violent hiccups followed with short gasps and painful gut wrenching cries, Iris hugged her knees and let it all out. At least there was some chance her other sister was alive, a tiny flicker of hope. Some said Avery was with Lysander while some said he killed her. Iris herself could not decide what was worse. There was a college in Creekwoods, if she made up the excuse to go there she could easily know for herself if Avery was alive. Iris had immediately sent a letter to Creekwoods college and she got a positive response. Her parents didn't know what she was upto but it was better that way. If Avery was in Lysander's famous dungeons, Iris needed to get her out or die trying. She wouldn't let her other sister die or be at the mercy of a m
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