Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190701151243/@comment-5583506-20190720000454

"It's not me", Evangeline insisted. "I can't help it ... it's my ..." She sew her mouth shut straight up. Was it alright to tell them the way it was? How many more women of her age walked around with synthetic lenses? Since Shrike was well aware of the fact that people was hot on her tail, then what were chances of the murderess having knowledge of her and her handicap specifically?