And I want you for myself—for my wife. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. People hounded him about the disappearances mercilessly for weeks after the concert, first the police, then the Becks, then people from school. ‘Your niece, ma’am.
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