“How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat. Cathy answered the phone. When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. " "And all the time you loved her?"—appalled. "I've lost my wager. The Jacobite. We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening.
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