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Neatly Tied With a Bow – Excerpt No. 7 - Evelyn Chartres
As the blonde approached, Julia motioned towards the barracks. She looked through the doorway, momentarily confused, until Julia pointed to a stray shirt… Where there is one, there are bound to be others… “Clothes!” the blonde yelled. Soon there were eighteen in all ransacking the place for something to wear.…