Lucy kicked her side, then her wounded leg, dislodging her. “I’d sooner condemn you to Hell. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. She vanished from the laboratory for a week, a week of oddly interesting days. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. A species of vertigo seized him. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. " "I've heard of him," replied Jack, impatiently.
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