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Calloway Falls Prologue

Calloway Falls Prologue

The grass where she’d fallen was wet, and the damp air drew across her flesh like a chilled shroud. Trembling, she rose to her feet. Who was she?

How had she found herself here? She could hear the harsh thud of her heartbeat, but what it was that had produced such terror, she could not remember.

Then a voice like thunder split the night air.