Lucy went downstairs to prepare the hot cocoa that would be the last hot drink of the season, ruefully spiking the liquid with Nytol, just one tablet dissolved in a little warm water. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. And thus he effected his escape from the New Prison. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. Certain it was, that the slightest sound aroused him.
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