TIME OF DEATH.

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PROLOGUE.

"Aright that's it. Time of death twelve am." The everything in the room stopped, every thing became motionless. The girls mother sat with silent tears falling down her face, her brown eyes wide with shock. She couldn't utter a single word, she couldn't move an inch all she could do was sit her heart shattering like glass.

"We're very sorry for your loss ma'am." A small nurse said sitting down and taking the mothers hand. The mother sat silent, thinking. She looked so numb and emotionless.  The woman started mumbling in a unknown language, a small smile sat on her lips her eyes the darkest shade of oacen blue and then everything went dark.

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