They have abandoned us both. There is something about you, Charlotte. What am I now, bait? She drew back her lips in scorn. Karl began to move towards the house, but David said, I know you must be tired, but I have a favour to ask you.
Karl had never experienced such hopeless depression. And he kissed her again, holding her as if she were made of porcelain. —it would disorient him for long enough— But Karl was coming for him, impossibly fast, like flame. Now the twins had gone, Charlotte found her voice.
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