“She has been to my flat before. “I remember you now,” he said. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. You'll live to hate chicken; and the man in you will rise up and demand strong drink. When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. Stanley took mustard savagely. Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley. The calvacade was now put slowly in motion. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. They walked in silence.
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