On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. “The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. "Kiss me. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. "Mr.
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