No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, — Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
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No one else could see all the bodies she’d left behind, but they were there, looking at her. Or maybe that was just her, looking at herself, and not liking what she saw. Knowing she could never escape her own judging gaze.

— Paolo Bacigalupi, The Drowned Cities
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