*** Charlotte was sitting up in bed the next day, staring at her lunch tray without seeing it. I told him I wanted to kill myself. Kristian spoke with such warmth and authority that she felt herself being swallowed by it. A groan trickled from his throat and his eyes were marbled red with burst vessels.
Yes, I know that now. David and Anne were in the front row with her father, Elizabeth firmly ensconced next to Karl. Filled with fresh blood every day; I know, because I was the one who had to do it. How cold his fingers were.
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