But to choose this of all moments. ’ ‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very next time I am compelled to see your face. So you took my womb away, you took my baby! So I could be a monster! Because she was a monster! We are monsters!” He grabbed the top of the cannon away from her face. “The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter.
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