“The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own,” Katarina Graham murmured.
Sitting across from Dr. Eyles, Katarina could barely make eye contact. Instead, she hunched down in the oversized chair, attempting to make herself small, largely because she felt small. Her embarrassment wore a countenance that displayed itself through the fidgeting of an u…
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