It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. I wouldn't accept my life from him. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. She did not twitch.
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