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Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. ’ ‘About me?’ The lady’s lashes fluttered and her fan came up.

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