“I cut off his right hand pinky with his own rusty bolt cutter. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. ’ Colour suffused the man’s face. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. ” Annabel shivered a little and looked around her. Once upon a time she and Roddy had descended thence by the drain-pipe. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed.
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