” She smiled at the thought. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?” “No one,” Anna answered firmly. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. “But that’s quite different,” replied Anna. Jonathan threw open the street-door. While he thus vented his rage, the door again opened, and Quilt Arnold rushed into the room, bleeding, and half-dressed. “It isn’t fair.
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