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Slow Agony

by V. J. Chambers







CHAPTER ONE


Oh my God, that exam was killer,” said my best friend Naomi Floyd, flopping down in a chair at the Wolves Den, the sandwich place on campus. “How’d you get done so fast?”

I grinned. “I’ve been reading the assigned books all semester, unlike some people.”

Hey, I read for class. Sometimes.”

I laughed. “I ordered you turkey.” I handed over a basket containing a sandwich and fries.

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