“I’m next, Mr. "To go a little further. Anna followed her finger, and looked back into her sister’s face. Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. She has no proof—yet. He was tall, slender, and suave. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave.
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