The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to brea — Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to brea — Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to brea — Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to brea — Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to brea — Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
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The concrete floor beneath the airbed was hard and uncompromising, digging into her back and making it difficult to breathe. The stale air reeked of disinfectant and shit. And something else that she couldn't quite place. Death, perhaps?

— Mark Tilbury, The Eyes of the Accused
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