Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. “Did your foster dads ever try to molest you?” “Of course they did, John. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. You can give up thinking and leave all the brain work to her. Forgive me?” She pleaded.
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