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It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. I never want you to be ashamed of me. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. "Ninny! What did we know about Father, except when he was around the house? But where is the girl? She said something about having tea with us. She became angry with herself. Lucy could see the resemblance of Martin to both of his parents as plain as day. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat.
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