” “No, I wanted to talk to you, Lucy, to invite you to a dinner party. Mr. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk.
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