Chapter 219
Author: Daniel Quill
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Kai was up before six. He stood at the kitchen window in the early dark with his coffee and watched the rain come down on the garden, on the tree, on the old stone planters Lila had arranged along the lower wall in the autumn that were still empty, waiting for whatever she decided to put in them in spring. The rain made small dark circles on the pale stone and he watched them appear and disappear, replaced by new ones, a continuous renewal of the same event.

He was thinking about the bones.

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