He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. The day had become suddenly overcast. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Die game. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. The mummies were tossed into the collection. They feasted every day and ate all sorts of fresh foods grown in the expansive gardens teeming with vegetables and fruits. John stared palely. “Lucy, have you noticed that I don’t even own a dog?” He spoke into her hair.
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