My unwanted guest and I spent five long days and evenings together, with
the wind and rain beating on the windows. Those few days seemed more
like a year to me. He slept, or ate, or played cards. Sometimes he
listened to me reading, with a proud smile on his face. I could not
sleep or eat. I used to watch him sleep, wondering what bloody crimes
lay in his past, and knowing that I alone protected him from a horrible death.
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