“Phoebe lay rigid, staring into the darkness. It was often like this; she would go to sleep and then after an hour… — Benjamin Black Copy Share Image
Staring in the darkness, trying to sleep. My body was aching with tiredness. My limbs were numb. My sightless eyes were crazed… — Kevin Brooks Copy Share Image
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