The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. Spurling and Marvel. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. She nuzzled his chest and he breathed deeply of the scent of her Finesse conditioner. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round.
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