“It’s okay Lucy. You are very kind. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Annabel entered. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. “All right?” asked the man with the light eyelashes, suddenly appearing in the doorway. "I should think so," responded the lethargic turnkey, with a yawn. She sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep. He turned to Mrs. Let’s go up to my room. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass.
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