He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. “The primitive government was the Matriarchate. Lucy, would you like to be my date for the silly little dance they call the Junior Prom?\" There was a pregnant pause as she digested the information. You don’t know the thoughts we have; the things we can do and say. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark.
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