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Shall I answer him honestly? Do I explain that, for one who is dead, I feel more alive than he can possibly imagine? Should I convey my
knife-sharpened nerves and senses that pick up every detail of his movement, his breath, the hair growing slowly through his scalp? Now, I
think, is the time for discretion.
"I feel better than I should if I'm dead," I say.
~ROARKE
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