"When she did not say anything or back away, I admit that a wild streak of hope pierced my heart and made the pulse of my throat throb. But the longer she looked in, the more her face frightened me, and I believe she could read the fear written on my face. She took her time, and then she said, her accent stronger than before, "This world is full of killers, I have learned."
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"When she did not say anything or back away, I admit that a wild streak of hope pierced my heart and made the pulse of my throat throb. But the longer she looked in, the more her face frightened me, and I believe she could read the fear written on my face. She took her time, and then she said, her accent stronger than before, "This world is full of killers, I have learned."
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