What’s that?” They both stood listening. 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. Beck, it smells wonderful in here. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. “It was my sister Anna. ” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. Go for it.
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