He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. “Let us escape,” she said. Lucy clapped a hand over Michelle’s mouth and struck her neck with a swift blow to the carotid artery. She examined Michelle’s pale face. I’ve just seen him.
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