![]() The woods were silent except for her own heart beating a frantic rhythm in her ears. Slipping in the mud to a full stop, she tilted her head to the side, holding her breath. Terror threatened to seize every muscle in her body, but she fought it back, willing her legs to pump faster. Small clouds of steamy fog puffed from her lips. You guys are my Rock Stars and I thank you for everything!įrigid air burned her lungs as she raced back and forth through the woods, trying to throw them off her trail. I do what I do not only for the love of writing, but to connect with new friends. The messages and love you give are so special to me. Your support keeps me going when it gets hard. I would like to thank all the readers who have followed this series. ![]() This is a work of fiction and any resemblance between the characters and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The right of Teresa Gabelman to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988. ![]()
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