Lucy howled as tooth met bone, her arm clamped in the trap of Rhea’s huge canines. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. Later, when the Reverend Henry Dolby entered the Spurlock room, his wife and daughter trailing amusedly behind him, and beheld the strained eagerness on the two young faces, he smiled inwardly and indulgently.
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