White Death

The woman stood in front of the prison. The prison was a big, dirty building in the biggest town of a hot country.
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I read White Death. This story was mystery. The beginning of it was written about the young woman, but the main character of this story was her mother. It was great because this book has the limit of words, but it's great mystery. I respect the auther.
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Tim, Vicary. (1989). White Death. Oxford; Oxford University Press.
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