She had slipped off her shoes and socks as they had
begun to unload the food. Not really sure why, she had needed to feel the
naturalness and warmth of the wood grain on her bare skin, as if it could undo
all the unnaturalness of the past few hours, the revelations she had been forced
to bear witness to.
Taken from The Owners, Volume IV out soon!
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