The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. “And let us have a talk about this—some other time. “It was perhaps my fault. So it does. ” Annabel yawned. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes.
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