She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. 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.
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