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Below him in the hold Drax is bound in irons, and yet it feels as though he looms behind Cavendish’s every step, hot breath on the back of his neck. Four days ago, Cavendish would have found that heat a comfort. He might still do, now. Christ, what a mess.
Drax haunts Cavendish's mind as he engages in an ill-advised fumble with the ship's strange little surgeon.
