“I see things in two ways Curran, I can look into your eyes and see events from your past, present and future.… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
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“They call me Synch I'm a robot whose been created from the DNA from a variety of revolutionaries and martyrs from the… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
“Lachlan glanced at her sharply for a moment, his blood boiled and bubbled inside his veins as he seethed with anger as… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
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“I have some great news Celt. I've accepted an offer from an investor to fund an expansion of Amnesia Incs work: we'll… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share Image
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“His mother had disliked Cherise intensely though the unspoken words never revealed her feelings, her gaze lined with hatred often betrayed her, however she'd… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share
“They call me Synch I'm a robot whose been created from the DNA from a variety of revolutionaries and martyrs from the past. Sync… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share
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“Inside the depths of his Genesis knew it was too late however as his heart sank to the floor and rooted him to the… — Jill Thrussell Copy Share
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