She stood looking down upon him with dilated eyes. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. I believe so because the 220 stories say his head was cut off by a tribe of witches and yet it still remained alive for many years after his decapitation. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative.
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