Corpse girl breaths and cries

The girl was crying. A single tear made its way down her cheek. It left a path of clean, pale skin behind it. She was taking in raspy breaths as she cried, her chest moving up and down. Her cloudy eyes had gone wide with fear.

Excerpt From Ex-Communication, pg 159
Peter Clines
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