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Chapter 60

           "Hesatwithhislegscrossed,leaningbackalittle;averyfairimitationofadoctorinhisconsultingroom."Where’sthatlittletart?"Heseemednottounderstand."Lily.Julie.Whateverhernameis."Hesmiled."Ahso.’Tart’meansbadwoman?"Ishutmyeyes.Myheadwasbeginningtoache.Ihadtokeepcool.Themaninthedoorturned;thesecondmanappeareddownthedistantstepswithatrayandcameandputitonthetable.Antonpouredoutacupformeandoneforhimself.Theblondheadreachedmemine.Antonswallowedhisquickly."Myfriend,youarewrong.Sheisagoodgirl.Verypretty.Veryintelligent.Verybrave.Ohyes."Hecontradictedmysneer."Verybrave.""AllIhavetosaytoyouisthatwhenIgetoutofhereIamgoingtocreatesuchbloodyfuckinghellforallofyouthatyou’llwishtoChristyou"Heraisedhishand,calmingly,forgivingly."Yourmindisnotwell.Wehavegivenyoumanydrugstheselastdays."Itookabreath."Howmanydays?""ItisSunday."Threetotallymissingdays:Irememberedthewretchedexampapers.Theboys,theothermasters…thewholeschoolcouldnotbeinleaguewithConchis.Itwastheenormityoftheabusethatbewilderedme,farmorethantheaftermathofthedrug;thattheycouldcrashthroughlaw,throughmyjob,throughrespectforthedead,througheverythingthatmadetheworldcustomaryandhabitableandorientated.Anditwasnotonlyadenialofmyworld;itwasadenialofwhatIhadcometounderstandwasConchis’sworld.IstaredatAnton

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