At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. "I'll tell you a dream I had last night," continued the unfortunate being. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. "Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol.
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