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Fat wooes to the ht kill the them back to Eternity to finish off Then he keeps the clothes as a souvenir, a trophy of his kill

This thought made her shiver not only because of the iht it It was as if so from the past she couldn't re else to happen, but no other strange thoughts entered her h she tossed the blouse aside and picked up a pastel green dress that would look gorgeous on Prudence

As she sorted through the clothes, Saan to understand why she had smelled flowers down here Some of the clothes still had the floral scents of perfuain as she i down here to smell the clothes of his victims so he could relive the experience

The farther down she went in the piles, the older the clothes becaer and then turned to bulky dresses She unearthed a gown that seeh as much as she did from the layers of cotton and lace The skirt was an inflexible circle at least three feet in diaone out of fashion long, long ago

She had to stop her search as her storoaned She hadn't eaten in a long tier For that et out of this awful cellar and go-

Go where? Back to town? She didn't want to go crawling back there But her supplies were all gone now, scattered across the island thanks to the stor the sea without food and water She would just have to sneak back in at night and take so

Her stomach settled for a few moments, which allowed her to think Her clothes were still drenched and clinging to her from the storer than her, they were at least dry She ought to find soe

Samantha's stomach crah the piles She did her best to ignore the pain, but every now and then she put her head down on the clothes and let out a groan When she got back to town she would have to take a sip of fountain water, just enough to cure whatever rong with her Or maybe Pryde had left soht as rain