She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Unlocking it, he entered the chamber, which by no means belied its external appearance. The burden of decision had been transferred. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. ” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase. . "Ruth?" "Hoddy!" she cried. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment.
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