Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. The shouts, yells, and groans which they uttered, and which were echoed by the concourse in the rear, were perfectly frightful. Wow. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. .
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