“Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones. “What’s that for?” He said. Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. Spurlock knew that somewhere along the way he would write a story worth while. \"Yep. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself. She recognized the face but could not quite place it.
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