' I had never really questioned my own faith, yet Kristian seemed to expose my beliefs for what they were; fragile, nonexistent. Karl felt a trace of fear; memories of the last time he had seen David like that, ghosts of sickening pain and nightmare images. I must have you back. Men were always swift to seize on a rational explanation where the irrational was too outlandish to be considered.
You viper! Charlotte reeled away, her eyes filling with water. She knew he would come back. But you have your strength again? she said. You want me to get over it? But why should you care, why the hell should you care? Do
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