What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. She pushed the former and it opened. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me.
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