Chapter 131

• Petrified as she was, what had made Emma weep most though, was the thought that while she herself was suffering from claustrophobia and sheer desperation in her hopeless, helpless position, she still considered herself to be stronger, more resilient and, well older, than her dear little cousin. If this sheer terror was what she, Emma, was feeling, she could not even begin to IMAGINE what the poor little, innocent, 18-year-old Abigail MUST have been suffering at the time. It beggared belief. And all because of her!
• "I'm sorry Abby. I'm so, so sorry Abby. Please forgive me!" she repeatedly wept to herself in despair as she suffered in her dark prison.
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