Aunt Dovlin brought up an egg to peel the eggshell. Hank picked up one and applied it to Sara's eyes. Sara felt very comfortable, so she lay on his leg and slowly thought about her own affairs. "And this is only my speculation. I can't be sure if it's her..."
Hank's voice was low and hoarse. "There is no such thing as a flawless thing in the world. As long as you do it, there will be no trace left."