Beloved little goldf

The little girl looked very strange. She had been at the police station for so long, but she didn't cry or make a fuss, she was so well-behaved.,The white fleece was already stained red, filled with an eerie sense of horror.,Following his gaze, about seven or eight paces away, a gaunt vulture was pecking at the carcass of a wild dog. It occasionally looked around with vigilance.。