C33 Back to base
Proserpina
When we stopped to refuel, I have no idea. All I recall is the landing on American soil and groggily getting out of the car in front of the large house I had visited once before, the night Lucien had seduced me so thoroughly.
My heart was pounding as I studied the house in the twilight. It was as large as I remembered and as grotesque.
The wide pathways, the well-maintained gardens
