Lucy kissed him on the cheek. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. ‘How did you guess?’ ‘I guessed as soon as you said this was your house. “I believe,” he said, “that you mean me to be Prime Minister.
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