If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me. A live man. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. Sydney Courtlaw, live here, please?” Anna asked him. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. Her cheeks flushed a dull red.
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