With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. I know you. The pain in Cathy and Shari Beck’s faces upset him the most, but the posters with a close up of her face they had put all over town made his heart ache more. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength.
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