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Annabel, I was lying. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. In truth, Sheila never saw Lucy murder anyone at all, she only saw the blood. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. She could see that she was now the exclusive object of the boy’s attention. He also had Janine’s daughter, Traci, who he just couldn’t leave alone after she reached puberty, when she grew a small set of underdeveloped breasts. I wish to prevent a repetition of any such errand as I presume you have come here upon this evening.

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