Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. “I cut off his right hand pinky with his own rusty bolt cutter. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. A week later the manuscript was polished and typewritten, ready for the test.
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