Trenchard glanced at the document. Since the discovery of them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. Critically, she stared at her own features.
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