Flash Fiction: Alone

Inside the factory, she avoided sunlight that poked through holes in the windows. A mongoose spotted her and sniffed the air. It shook as if it had dengue fever and scurried away. If only it had stayed for a while. She felt as bereft as this desolate place.

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