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” Lucy walked out of her bedroom door following Mike down the tiny hall. The sky was dripping a wet, slow rain that had forced the city’s inhabitants into taxicabs and dingy cafeterias, the day wholly ruined for all except the insane schizophrenics and her. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow.
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