He was a stranger. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. There is worse to come. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. \" The thick girl with the blue- black hair spat.
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