" "How did you escape?" asked Sheppard, who, as he shook off his slumber, began to recall the events of the previous night. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. We’ll find a way to survive. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting.
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