“Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. Mike sat down, his body too large for the petite blue couch. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. "Well, well; I have given out of my wisdom.
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