He rose slowly and extended it. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. CONTENTS. 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. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. " A detective. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet.
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