Killed is too kind a word. "Shall I fetch the light, Captain?" whispered Blueskin. Ed. "I don't know what his idea was. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk.
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