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286 pages, Paperback
First published February 1, 1989
With only one foot resting on the ground, Su-In took a deep breath. "That's strange," she remarked. "All the way here, I've smelt flowers. Even though it's winter."
"It's me," a hoarse voice said.
Su-In turned around, moved by sheer amazement.
Looking up at the sky and keeping his left hand clenched again for some reason, D replied morosely, "I used too much tincture on the bloodstains."