Gilly Falls #6 by nsbnina

A curtain moved in the window by the front door. A face appeared. The curtain closed. Annie loosened her grip on Jack’s arm. The door opened and a skinny old woman wearing a faded apron over clothes that hung limp from her frame, like there was nothing inside them, stood in the open threshold. “Is...

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