She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Apparently I’m not to exist yet. “You could have told me about it, Michelle. I bent over him. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. “Yes, I know. I am bothered. No, don’t let me call myself that. " "Irons—heavy irons—night and day. My opportunities have been immense, and my failure utter.
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