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It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. ” “No shit. Now he would take her away from the house before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. “A serious question. “You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. Always I have said I will take care of myself, and I have done so.
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