Now he would take her away from the house
before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. Socks and shoes were harder to
find, and she ended up wearing men’s athletic tube socks
and a pair of dust caked flip-flops that had sat forlornly in
Locker 49 since 1978. “I speak from my heart, and
you answer from your brain. I don’t care WHAT happens. . But it would serve. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and
common sense ridiculing his fears. Quarter-staves, bludgeons,
brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge
from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped
pretty freely. The months that followed September spiraled
downward.
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