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... mething ineffable.
If it were robust adults, or perhaps children with few memories, they might have endured the process.
But how could an elderly person withstand it?
Aunt Lydia merely mustered her last bit of sanity to stand upright and, with her still sturdy arms, took her unconscious husband from her son’s hands, a balding old man.
There was a vast wound on his head, and he clutched a bloodstained kitchen knife tightly in his hand, obviously having fought along ...
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