“Hainault was Celeste’s friend, and Celeste was Annabel’s enemy,” Courtlaw said. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. . The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. "You are my prisoner, Jack.
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