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She used his own gun against him, a method that was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got it right. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. ” Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here.
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