'granny was seen up above the long lake , ' said agnes , sitting down at the table . he trailed his palms down my sides and gripped my hips . or he went back to drinking . i could n't move ; every bone suddenly attacked by pain . the latch on the window was of the old variety , heavy and metal . i was too relieved by my narrow escape to bother checking out minas reaction , or anyone elses . she may be your aunt , of course . maybe there 's a deeper issue at play ? '' 