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Chapter 155: Chapter Hundred And Fifty five
It was wet, and it was so very hard to breathe.
Little Delia’s eyes opened slowly in a space of murky, green water. The sun was a blurry, distant light far above her. She kicked her little legs, trying to get to that light, but her dress, a pretty cotton frock that was so light on land, was now a heavy, water-logged weight, pulling her down, down, down into the cold, silent depths of the lake.
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