I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me. — Martin Pond, Dark Steps
I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me. — Martin Pond, Dark Steps
I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me. — Martin Pond, Dark Steps
I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me. — Martin Pond, Dark Steps
I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me. — Martin Pond, Dark Steps
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I soaked up the drink and it, in return, absorbed me.

— Martin Pond, Dark Steps
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