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Lucy finished Michelle off, leaving only a dry, unrecognizable husk. "Bring the light, Nab. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. Warm life was behind that always, even if it slept. . I’m very resourceful, you know.
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