“Who are you?” She asked innocently. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. She was lovely, painted like the porcelain doll he had always wanted her to be. A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still. The Widow and her Child II.
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