I felt my eyes go wide. I lowered my face towards him, still gazing up. His mouth was almost lipless, so his teeth pressed close in my flesh as he sucked at my hand. Sorry, sorry.
The memory plays and replays and plays yetagain, without end, without release. The police should have let me stay with you. The smile vanished as if it had never existed. Waiting, still the air breathing around me, not a voice, not really.
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