The door opened, and a slightly overweight pretty blonde, an older, wiser version of Michelle, came into view. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease. "Quilt Arnold, is that you?" "It is, Sir," sputtered the janizary. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed. Michelle seemed so innocent and sweet. Something as yet unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her beliefs.
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