2. Courtlaw rose to his feet. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. “Can’t stop, thanks,” he answered.
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