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She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. She cut a deep gash into her own arm with a steel screw, loosing drops of her own blood onto the floorboards. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin.
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