Study In Sepia A Poignant Reminder
‘How are you with cadavers?’ I had watched the young woman as she had undressed, bathed and dressed again, making note, all the while, of the way she had managed to keep her back modestly towards me when she could. It was a heady and almost seductive sort of thought, to say the least, to think that she had maintained such a sense of modestly about herself despite how open her eyes were to the ugly darkness of the world. ‘Pardon?’ she asked, her voice ringing with the very slightest hint of an...