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The baby crawled towards them, seeking their blood. I found it on the beach, just sitting there nestled inside a piece of driftwood. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. “My only answer would be to ask you to look at that mirror and then at the poster. I have—run away. When she came to school on Friday, she almost tripped twice going up the stairs.
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