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They would forget to feed them as well so I spent a lot of time shoplifting in grocery stores and sifting through garbage behind restaurants. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. I did not know what I was saying. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. When she was done she checked the patio door and carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas where the maggots had feasted. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit.

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