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Missing: The Real Me

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It all started with Madam Wolf. A thin, skeletal woman with flame-colored hair. She married my father (no idea how THAT happened) and took complete control over my life. Gone were the days of tree climbing and beating up boys. Hello, lacy pink dresses and dainty silk slippers. My new mother was the Devil Incarnate.
 
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"Dear Elizabeth, you look just like your mother!" the skeleton woman simpered. I glared at my father. Of course I look like mother! I'm her daughter, duh!
"Hi, miss...?"
"Oh please, call me Camilla." (my apologies to any Camillas out there who take insult)
I looked at her, taking it all in. The fancy dress. The fiery hair. The bony fingers. The horsy face. The skull neckla-TIME OUT!
"Nice...nice necklace." I practically choked on my words. She smiled, revealing shiny yellow teeth.
"Why thank you. It's a family heirloom. From my great-grandmother, Sinistra."
 
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