She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. "If so, it won't pay. ‘Gabbling and muttering in a foreign tongue, that’s what I heard, sir,’ had declared the gap-toothed ancient, when he told them of the initial foray he had made, sneaking around the house in the dark. “So I see that you have become content with your hardscrabble existence, your week-to-week survival, your Martin Chen!” “Who?” “Your limp-wristed lover!” “Um. ” She could have handled ten times the weight, and hoisted him on her back and carried him too.
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