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"Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. She tended the twins while the Clotilde was in Sebastian’s private chambers, a place she gave a wide berth. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. She entered the room in the shadows. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered.
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