Ember Crown

Glass from the bridge was still stuck in my jacket. I picked it out piece by piece.
Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the pane falling at that child's head.
The pack had clapped. Then Sabine had taken it away.
End of Chapter 4
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Glass from the bridge was still stuck in my jacket. I picked it out piece by piece.
Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the pane falling at that child's head.
The pack had clapped. Then Sabine had taken it away.
End of Chapter 4
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