She was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, chewing the nails off the fingers of her left hand. I came out of the room and closed the door softly behind me. “What do you want to do with the body? I asked. “What do …
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She was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, chewing the nails off the fingers of her left hand. I came out of the room and closed the door softly behind me. “What do you want to do with the body? I asked. “What do …
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