[Had a child been among those damned to nightmares that blurred the lines of waking and sleeping? Takasugi remembers many haggard faces, sunken eyes and trembling lips.
None fit this girl's description.
He shrugs.] We didn't have a vocalist with us, no.
Which isn't to say your friend was safe. [Gee how optimistic.]
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None fit this girl's description.
He shrugs.] We didn't have a vocalist with us, no.
Which isn't to say your friend was safe. [Gee how optimistic.]