"As the clock began to toll out the hour, vibrating under the soles of my sluggish feet, I knew I was too late—and I was glad something bloodthirsty waited in the wings. For in failing at this, I forfeited any desire to live..."
Bella Swan, New Moon, Preface, p.2
Elizabeth Reaser in 'The Haunting of Hill House'
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