Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. We can’t. "I feel like work," he lied. The man could put a bullet through her before she could hope to reach any one of them. ‘You should be. The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist.
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