“You are mistaken, David. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. His first wife. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Occasionally she would be missing a sock or a bra, so she took to storing those things in her gym locker. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?” “Promise me you will never tell anyone. But Jack speedily burst it open with the iron bar. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. Trust you.
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