Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. 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. ” 129 She smiled wider.
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