’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. “Where are we going?” Lucy asked desperately as Michelle began to twitch with greater frequency. She said as much to him. " "Mr. I hear her coming.
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