Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. "Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. “Have you killed recently?” He was curious, scared. I wanted something alive. He was entranced as she walked towards him. “Um, I really shouldn’t tell you this, but he said. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening.
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