‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. The Foundation makes no representations concerning the copyright status of any work in any country outside the United States. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair. After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. Michelle smiled.
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