Their faces set in hard lines, they stood defiant, poised to fight back.

Remy’s hand, curled into a tight fist, eventually fell to his side.

He spat on the ground, his sneer filled with contempt.

“Once a bitch, always a bitch. You think you’re someone important? I won’t stoop to your level. Just get lost!”

Maggie’s hand balled into a fist as she cast a warning look at them.

“If you’re steeped in sin, beware of retribution at midnight. I’d advise you to start behaving.”

Grabbing Bart, she hastened away from the club.

warmth, it did nothing to thaw

into the distance, tears trailing

brimmed

Angela’s Library

set me up. I’m going to

away, but Maggie caught his arm, dabbing at

did you even come

bowed, Bart suddenly

girlfriend and wanted in. They indulged

we hit up this club tonight, and boasted it was top- notch. I didn’t suspect

voice trailed off as his hands

must have spiked my drink with something psychedelic. I blacked out. When

sank, a mix of sorrow and fury stirred by

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