In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. Those were dreams. 8. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. Had you died, I should have fully obeyed the instructions on that envelope. It was wonderful.
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