" Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. A few seasons went by where he initiated her into the disgusting rituals of killing and eating human beings, a dark time where she pined for a rescuer who never arrived. “Don’t!” she begged. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. I don’t see how they can be. She got up and unlocked the door. Her eyebrows were lifted in expostulation. A murmur ran through the assemblage, by several of whom Jack was recognised.
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