He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. I was mean to him. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. It was Annabel’s. Then the lady smiled and her radiance, even in the darkness, warmed Gerald unexpectedly. A woman touched him lightly on the arm, and smiled into his face. “I don’t think I shall. ’ The fury welled.
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