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Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. The larger problem at hand was drugging her foster sister, Shari, into a deep sleep. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her. ’ The Mother Abbess—and indeed all the nuns, some of higher birth more fearful than others—were aghast at the horrors that had befallen the family Valade. I am called Melusine. It dealt from floor to ceiling and end to end with the Theory of the Forms of Life; the very duster by the blackboard was there to do its share in that work, the very washers in the taps; the room was more simply concentrated in aim even than a church.

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