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Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. She were that miserable. I’m not a psycho. Abruptly, Gerald turned. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. . She was frowning, but it was evident that her initial fright had left her. ” “That’s the comfort of you. . " There was another pause.
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