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Then she sang. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet. With thinly veiled glee, Michelle described a rumor she had heard about John at a recent party. "I have not trusted you. Only, he'll be an interesting specimen for me to observe.
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