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Rowey's Fears
Petla's heart stopped beating and climbed up to her throat, as if it was going to jump out of her mouth. The stairs curled into the depths of the house like intestines. Her companion turned briefly to face her, revealing that walnut of her face. It stood naked before her, disgusting and shameless. Why had she agreed to come here with this dirty kibble who was so worryingly capable of speech? And it was so hot in this place. She longed to take off her clothes like the creature, but she had far too much dignity for that. One more step, and her feet met sand. Petla fell forward and slammed into a thick oak door. Around