‘Exactly like my father. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. 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. But it seemed that their presence was not even suspected.
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