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... wasn’t uttered with explosive fury.
It was worse.
It was uttered with conviction.
The hooded woman tried to speak—perhaps to plead, perhaps to lie—but the words never came out. The shadow at her feet detached itself from the ground like living pitch, rising up her legs, enveloping her waist, her chest, her throat. She tried to pull the hood back, perhaps hoping to reveal a human face, something that would evoke mercy.
Elizabeth had none.
The darkness tight ...
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