That second hand pushed underneath the weight of her body to reach the other breast. Her right wrist bangles were crushed into irregular sized pieces. Bloody scratches stained the blue inky hands and the white petticoat was a colourful array of blue ink,and motley of red blood. The loose sleeve hole of the undergarment tore open, to give a full view of her whole self, like a half open book covered by a half torn unwritten first white sheet.

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