Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone? — Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone? — Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone? — Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone? — Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone? — Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
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Are you depressed?What? I don't know. Probably. Isn't everyone?

— Madeleine Roux, The Asylum Novellas: The Scarlets / The Bone Artists / The Warden
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