
Angela was completely silent for a moment before sighing, heavily.
"Normal? I can't say for certain, but I doubt it." She admitted.
"It could be that she had a degenerative condition of some sort that is playing into this." She added.
"For now, we need to make sure that what we can do, is dealt with."
"Normal? I can't say for certain, but I doubt it." She admitted.
"It could be that she had a degenerative condition of some sort that is playing into this." She added.
"For now, we need to make sure that what we can do, is dealt with."
♫You taste the silver, Sara! You taste the crown. | You thirst for blood from the roses in hand.♫