"She was sprawled, limbs every which way, her hair tousled and tangled, her eyes staring at nothing. Her face was smooth, placid even, as if her last moment had been peaceful." "Bitterness and anger took over again, but not guilt. There had been too much guilt already. Misplaced guilt. At the end, it was the sticky residue of guilt that brought the hammer of God ringing down upon Amelia's well-coifed, arrogant head.

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