” Michelle replied, still haunted by the image of her friend brutally amputating a man’s finger. He shrugged and, to Gerald’s relief, made to leave at last. Once in the room, the door locked, the sense of loneliness had dropped away from her as the mists used to drop away from the mountain in the morning.
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