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She walked down the street, which was not without danger. It had snowed all day long and the footpath had not been cleared and therefore very slippery and slippery.

It was a young woman walking along in the dark, only sometimes appearing in a beam of street lighting. She was well packed, only the tip of her nose sticking out, big and red under her hood, which she had pulled down deep into her forehead. Sometimes one could get the impression that an old woman was walking along there, so wildly she waved her arms in the air when she seemed to lose her balance. She was breathing hard.

What did this young woman still want on the street during this time, it was already dark and all women and girls were at home now? Only this one young woman was still on the way. There were no pedestrians, but it was too cold and too dangerous on the streets, and not just because of the snow. Cars drove slowly up and down the streets, barely a driver noticing this young thing struggling through the wintry road.

A neon sign appeared. "Theate," it said. The girl walked in the direction of the neon sign, just before the neon sign, she turned into a dark street, there was no street lighting, no light falling from any window, not even the light of a light could be seen. Apparently, the girl knew well, because without being able to see anything, she stopped, without even stopping once, to a staircase that lay hidden in the

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Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 10.10.2019
ISBN: 978-3-7487-1751-5

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