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"
Of
course
,
the
police
were
suspicious
—
"
"
Really
?
"
"
—
but
they
couldn
’
t
prove
anything
.
Couple
of
the
kids
had
been
into
some
nasty
chemicals
,
they
were
jerking
around
with
the
local
yakuza
,
no
one
was
really
surprised
when
they
disappeared
.
"
"
Is
there
a
point
to
this
story
?
"
"
Yeah
.
See
,
Ludmila
got
rid
of
her
fucking
useless
children
,
but
it
didn
’
t
really
help
.
She
still
needed
someone
to
man
the
curing
vats
,
to
haul
the
belaweed
up
and
down
the
mill
stairs
,
and
she
was
still
broke
.
So
what
did
she
do
?
"
"
Something
gory
,
I
imagine
.
"
I
nodded
.
"
What
she
did
,
she
picked
the
bits
of
her
mangled
kids
out
of
the
thresher
and
stitched
them
into
a
huge
three
-
metre
-
tall
carcass
.
And
then
,
on
a
night
sacred
to
the
dark
powers
,
she
invoked
a
Tengu
to
—
"
"
A
what
?
"
"
A
Tengu
.
It
’
s
a
sort
of
mischief
-
maker
,
a
demon
I
guess
you
’
d
call
it
.
She
invoked
the
Tengu
to
animate
the
carcass
,
and
then
she
stitched
it
in
.
"
