He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. But it's best to be on the safe side. Perhaps it was loneliness. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Last night Mr.
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