She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. “I want a vote for myself,” she said. She mewed weakly, “Sebastian? What have you done? Where is Gianfrancesco? Did you kill him?” He crossed his arms. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders.
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