"I believe he is conscious," she answered. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. “Where have you been, young lady? I know your kind, I know you sneak out every night! How long do you think it could go on? You little murdering slut! Whore! I found you out, found your blouse! Evidence! How many of your johns have you killed why you have lived at my house? Huh? They’re going to put you away for a long time, honey. An audible crack sounded in the kitchen and Mark slumped backwards, unconscious. “I know nothing about your wife. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. “And of course you are my niece just as Annabel is, although I am sorry to learn that your conduct has been much less discreet than hers. That’s the fact of the matter.
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