I was a woman and a man screaming, I was Rebecca helpless and in torment and near to fainting yet unable t ” And the piles grew. Then she brought out a chalice from the bag, and she told me to hold it, and she slashed her wrist again, deeply I rushed to steady her.
Again I heard voices speaking, just as if these whispers pushed at me and prodded me and broke my sense of balance, and once again a woman was crying, only it wasn't Virginia Lee. They welcome people like you and me, and not for selfish reasons. And she had died like that, I knew it. I felt too much love.
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