She lay on the end of one of the neat rows, a little apart. Eventually she said, I remain your hostage while it suits you, then you discard me and I never see you again. Her emotions were in complete confusion. He no longer looked human.
Glints of gold broke through the darkness. That must mean they've left somehow. The impenetrable walls of Charlotte's prison loomed through the trees and he thought, This feels like the bloody War again. The air crystallised for a second into the image of a stained glass angel, stark black and white.
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