He had not to wait long. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh. He brought his mother to call, and as you know the Countess goes scarcely anywhere. All in a moment.
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