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SCARRED
C.M. Steele
Copyrighted © 2016 C.M. Steele
All rights reserved. All characters appearing
in this work are fictitious. Any resemmblance to real
persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
This book or any porttion thereof may not be
reproduced or used in any manner whattsoever
without the express written permission of the
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Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Epilogue
Chapter 1
“He needs to go to the hospital, Richard,” my
mother shouted at my father. He had ignored her
several times before he caved in.
“Fine. Get him ready….” I drowsily lost
consciousness waking up in the car some time later.
It was dark outside and we were on the road to the
hospital. I heard them shouting at each other but
couldn’t understand what they were saying. It was
at that second when we careened with another
vehicle. My mother’s cries ripped through the night
air and pain shot straight through my body.
I was jolted out of my sleep covered in sweat
and shaking while a cold moisture ran down my back.
It had been fifteen years and nothing had shaken the
nightmare that I relived night after night. I searched
my body like I did every time. Yep. They were still
there—the scars that marred my flesh. The scars that
held the pain of my loss. I could still feel the burn of
raw flesh being torn apart, the iron scent of blood
permeating through the air, and the agony of the
screams that ripped through the night. No amount of
money, penance, or hatred could ease the guilt I lived
with.
I asked myself, many times, questions that
solved nothing. They only frustrated me more and
more. How come I had to get sick? How come my
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