It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. . The Red Room. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. Spurling's sooty imp, Caliban.
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