Blood, they say,
won't come out. Most of all she enjoyed the gentle
gratitude of her foster family members, even the teasing
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of Mike, her foster brother, who liked to play food critic
to give her a hard time. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’
Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind. ‘Talk to me another time. Anticipating this, Wild avoided the shot by suddenly, ducking his head. 1. Why didn’t I die? Why does
God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t
die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this
poisoned world! But most of all. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse
and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while
the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various
avenues that poured their streams into it. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively
sinking into him.
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