She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. His number was unlisted and unpublished. “Katy Pfister. So this was what it was all about. She walked back to the car. Sheppard, shuddering violently.
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