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His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Too much blood has been shed already. Anna looked at her, startled. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in.
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