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. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. She walked across to this apartment and, opening the door a little wider, discovered a press section of the movement at work. I would be the kidnapper, of course, but we would forge ransom notes and exchange monies so that it appeared you were taken by brigands or plotters against the Iovelli family. .
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