Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. \"Mom! You’re home early!” Michelle exclaimed. His hands were exploring her once again in the car.
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