Duskapos;s boundary

Lifting the bowl, one saw a square piece of red-tinged boiled meat sitting in the dish underneath.,Making sure no one was around, he gritted his teeth against the throbbing pain and raised his right hand to grasp the iron hook that pierced through his left shoulder.,But this coffin lid was now pointing accusingly at itself with a sharp, feverish whisper: "I've come to settle the score with her."。