“How do you feel?” she asked. When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. She could read that Martin had a crush on her and was perhaps even going to try and challenge John as he was the bold sort. She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. "I am as God made me.
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