Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. As time went on, she began to think Martha had been mistaken. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh.
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