Lost me place, that’s all. ’ The dagger was in her hand. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. However, I'd rather have a blow from the daughter than the mother.
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