And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. Capes spoke casually of their plans for work. "I will struggle no longer with destiny.
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