‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. The Red Room. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets.
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