She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind. Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. 1.
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