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. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it. Most unsatisfactory. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. Did he not look for her in the morning when she entered—come very quickly to her? She thought of him as she had last seen him looking down the length of the laboratory to see her go. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind.
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