She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. ’ Her flesh crept.
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