The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. When sentence was passed there wasn't a dry eye in the court. He knew it was unnerving, he did it to everyone, even his own kin. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. ‘Gone!’ he said.
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