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Chapter 132

Imogen

"I’m never eating fish again," Vonnie said, wrinkling her nose.

Yeah, it was definitely a decaying fish smell. Vonnie and I entered the warehouse where the text message sent us less than five minutes earlier, but it took that long to decipher the horrifying smell permeating everything in the place. Fish guts.

It probably took so long to figure out because I didn’t have extensive knowledge of the smell of rotten seafood, but now that I’d ...

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