[It's early morning, mid-Sanguis, when an unmistakable noise rocks through the kitchen of Rohan's apartment — glass shattering, liquid splashing, and shortly thereafter, the frightened wail of a young girl crying audibly.
And isn't that strange, because this apartment houses a twentysomething guy and a girl in her late teens, and a dog, and none of them are supposed to make sounds quite like that.
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And isn't that strange, because this apartment houses a twentysomething guy and a girl in her late teens, and a dog, and none of them are supposed to make sounds quite like that.
HMMM.]