” Lucy gestured to the rough plywood floor. Sebastian observed coolly, savoring the outline of Lucy’s feral figure hunching over Michelle’s gradually diminishing body. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. “Allow me. He stepped back further. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. ” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. "No, I don't. He was angry.
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