The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. ‘Was she planning to make away with all this stuff?’ ‘What’s this?’ Hilary pounced on a black item slung on the floor by the dresser. He lowered her neck before her, and she noticed a bizarre urge to bite him rising from her mind like an itch. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. God help me.
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