There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men. Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. I bound him up good and tight, stuffed his mouth with a length of rope, taped it shut. \"Could you take off your shoes?\" Michelle asked.
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