To this day I can still hear the sound of her head hitting the carpet.
Part 1, the society novel where we dwell in the upper class and only get whispers and glimpses of thhe underground, started in a simmering chaos and ended when it boiled up and spilled over as our revolutionists arrived. It was a long drag, but I’m glad I paid attention to it, because of course exposition is important and this was very good exposition. Now it's time for the anti-nihilist novel of nihilists that is Part 2.
