” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Next instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to his, the white veil slipping once again. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. ” “But what are you going to do—where are you going to live?” Annabel asked. “The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter.
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