![]() She could track the progression of starvation backward through the layers. ![]() The charnel pit was full, but she did not need to dig too deeply. It fit alongside another long bone-not from the same animal, but close enough-and she bound them together and fit them into the framework she was creating. ![]() She picked up a bone, a long, thin one, from the legs, and wrapped the ends with wire. Marra was aware that this was not a good thing, but the odds of living long enough for infection to kill her were so small that she could not feel much concern. The tips of her fingers were becoming puffy and less nimble. The earliest cuts were no longer bleeding, but the edges had gone red and hot, with angry streaks running backward over her skin. ![]() Her fingers bled where the wire ends cut her. The pit was full of bones and her hands were full of wires. The trees were full of crows and the woods were full of madmen. ![]()
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