His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. “Yes, I see that. But we cannot discuss this here. Ah, and put him under if he wakes up.
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