Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. Besides, he might hear things.
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