Audiobook Demo - multiple genres
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Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US South)Transcript
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Bill Baker, driving her oxen for a spell out of kindness, wouldn't notice her absence for some time. I can't have lost it. Tears blurred the trail beneath America's feet. She had been a fool toe where the locket Kyle had given her. It was fun for a while, but now we're just sitting on the window seat in my bedroom, staring out at the rain. I sigh and give the weather one of my best angry looks. In response, I hear a loud crack of thunder. Apparently, it isn't intimidated. In fact, I think it's pouring harder, if that's possible. So, Kate, what do you want to dio? Sam asks for about the millionth time today, Kirsten chimes in from her side of the room. We should go on an adventure. I pays back and forth, trying to rein in the anger, threatening to explode for me. How could they? I demand? Dmitry leans back in his chair, no doubt unimpressed by my anger over this. That's what they do, Reese. You know that I hate rain, especially this kind. It makes everything wet, but it's not heavy enough to dodge the drops. Even with super speed, I sigh and push a strand of sodden hair behind my ear. I need to check in at the town hall or I'm going to find myself in a sticky situation. Rain or no rain. Nothing he said made any sense to me. He was like an Alzheimer's patient who went in and out of consciousness as he led a dual life. One in the past and one in the present one where he loved me and one where he belonged to her. Look, I gotta go. I got to get back. They are waiting for me.