9. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. A mate? A brother-lover to tromp about the world with? “I cannot. The Pursuit 425 XXV. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance.
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