Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. It makes me desire life beyond measure. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. ” The tired woman sat still for a moment.
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