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. Once over the iron spikes, Bess exhibited no reluctance to be let down on the other side of the wall. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly.
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