The red color infesting Wyatt's lure spread like licks of flame until the entire stretch of rattling glass was full of bloody-colored pinwheels throbbing like sick, misshapen hearts.
Dia ReevesEven if you were Hannibal Lecter himself, around here you're nothing special.
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