Son’s eyes. He knew Cadman’s body would be doing all those unpleasant things that went along with fear. His mouth would be dry, his stomach would churn, and weakening sphincters could force him to defecate right here in the meeting hall.
Linda B. Myers
Son’s eyes. He knew Cadman’s body would be doing all those unpleasant things that went along with fear. His mouth would be dry, his stomach would churn, and weakening sphincters could force him to defecate right here in the meeting hall.