Monroe would lock the whole group of us in the basement, every day. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. It was an impulse. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. She put back her hood in a determined way.
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