There was a hint of tears in her voice. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. Always. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you. The biological laboratory, perpetually viewing life as pairing and breeding and selection, and again pairing and breeding, seemed only a translated generalization of that assertion. A woman cannot change her soul. “There are two things to be done,” he said softly to himself.
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