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” “No, mine. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. The fever came. Rummage, my boy, do. He disappeared after getting my foster sister Traci pregnant. They almost made me feel like they were mine.
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