A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. Listen to me, Thames.
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