He was angry. Lucy cried out, “There is a baby in the crypt! She has taken an infant!” Sebastian struck her across the jaw, sending her flying backwards. Now you can understand why every minute is a torture to me. Girls who had envied her former position as John’s amour passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands in the bathroom. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. ‘You’ll make shadows. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it.
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