She dragged the broken bottle across her carotid artery, creating an inch-deep gash upon her throat. She flailed against the doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in the slightest by her resistance. Pah! What a pig is this générale. She wished to view Sebastian again if only to reaffirm that there was a human being whose appearance remained unaltered by the vagaries of time and memory. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling.
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