Emory's Point of View:
Music.
Beautiful music.
Why am I hearing it?
Where is it coming from?
Why can't I move?
Darkness?
I can't see.
The music continues.
The music flows through me like water.
But I am nothing.
I am empty.
Beautiful music.
Nothing but beautiful music.
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Years later.
Maybe.
Hell. It could've been seconds.
The music keeps playing.
I can't grasp what it is that I'm hearing.
Some kind of instrument.
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The Desired Victim
RomanceSeventeen year-old Evelyn Wilson is a wealthy and powerful princess who is desired by many. When she gets taken from the sheltered and comfortable castle she calls home, she discovers that she'll be sold into prostitution for life. It's twenty-three...
