‘You were right, miss. ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. He was detained. "It is your son.
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