\"My parents. . The simile started a laugh in his throat. ‘I do not mind to pray, no. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. I’m not sure if Janine cared.
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