The Sparrow (The Returned, Prequel Short Story 2) by Jason Mott
By Jason Mott
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Second of three brief tales major as much as the discharge of the novel.
When Heather and Matt Campbell locate ten-year-old Tatiana Rusesa at the side
of the road, she is hundreds of thousands of miles clear of her village in Sierra Leone. She
hasn’t obvious her kin in virtually 20 years, no longer on account that she and her mom have been killed
by insurgent squaddies. Now Tatiana has inexplicably lower back, a misplaced orphan with out position to
call domestic. because the global dives deeper into uncertainty and chaos, Heather is determined
to shop Tatiana and aid her locate her as far back as her family members. yet how a lot is she
willing to lose to guard a woman she doesn’t even know?
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