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Kein was crouching down and peering into the little room.

“We used to have blocks we would build with,” he said, “remember, Brothers?”

“Stones are probably too slick,” Damien said and Evan agreed with him.

Later, as a group we went to the eating area. Six chairs were sitting around the table we normally sat at. Christof motioned for me to sit, which I did.

“I Like to hold you,” he said in a low voice, “but my Brothers are afraid I will inadvertently touch the child.”

“Kneeling would be more acceptable to the other men,” I advised very quietly.

“We don’t really care what is acceptable to them,” Christof smiled. “You are family and our family sits to eat together.”

us that Hannah was ready for Lunch. Pulling out

“Eat, Baby,” I soothed.

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As long as my attention was on her, she seemed happy. I stroked her

made it back with Evan and

men,” he said passing out servings, “are terrified of the child. That sound, it keeps making, puts them on

leaned in and spoke quietly to me, “Did you see the women appear when the child called

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each time the child cries the women come around. There was one stalking up and down outside our apartment all Last night.” Evan took his plate and replaced Kein talking, “Just now three women appeared at the entrances to see what

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