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“The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. That’s probably true. Latterly I’ve been doing things. Emir'in bu konudaki hayali, bir gün gerçekleşecekti. There's my thumb upon it. She proffered her neck towards him. They say it hasn't been opened for eight years—but I won't be eight years in getting out of it. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. “It’s too bad.
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