Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. Michelle’s eyes opened, her body paralyzed. E.
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