Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. Winter came at the manor. “You know that I have always hated this!” She 264 looked down at Michelle’s pitifully bloody head, her body barely hanging on to its breath. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. Sebastian drank deeply and quickly of her blood.
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