Dyslexic?

Behind the fence, a building loomed, darkness enveloping it, with no sign of life. It didn't seem like anyone had been around this part in a long time. Overgrown weeds surrounded the building, a tall tree fallen over a vehicle parked in front. The tree was still rooted, its branches growing through the car and around it. It was now nature's abode.

Liara stood there, transfixed by the looming house before her, her mouth agape, heart pounding in her chest, breaths escaping her control.

"You know, if this... if this is about what happened earlier, I... I swear, I didn't mean it... No one's going to know. I'm not going to tell anyone," she stammered, her palms already clammy as she pleaded.

Elin's stern gaze held, a cold silence enveloping them. She turned away, seemingly indifferent to the desperate plea.

"Follow me," Elin commanded, slowly opening a broken part of the fence. Crouching, she slid through, one hand maintaining a firm grip on the rusty barrier.

Liara, her world a whirlwind
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