Storm Spells - Chapter 26
Only In NY
As Dysteria stumbled through the blinding purple light, horns honked and brakes squealed. Where am I? It sounded like she was somewhere busy like a city. New York City, perhaps? She blinked to clear her eyes of the afterimages and hoped no cars struck her.
“I wondered when you’d arrive,” Melinda said.
“Where are you?” Dysteria still couldn’t see…
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