’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. " O'Higgins emptied an inside pocket—and purposely let the battered photograph fall to the ground. How to hold her, how to keep her at his side; this was the problem with which he struggled. It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. They unloaded Michelle’s sleeping parents who had been propped up in the back seat, necks craned against each other.
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