”
“Did you say,” Sir John asked, “that the man’s name was Hill?”
“Yes,” she answered. He broke his arms in two places
and several bones in his right hand. Even as she watched, the sweat of
weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip. “He does not come here,” she exclaimed, quickly. 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. At least the sun would not be as bright, which was a
welcome reprieve from the mercilessly bright early
summer days which had invigorated every man, woman,
and child in the suburbs but were wearing Lucy down
into acute fatigue, along with her hunger. .
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