” The corners of her mouth rose in a weak smile and she gave him a wink. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. She opened this and scrambled out—a thing she had not done for five long years of adolescence— upon the leaded space above the built-out bath-room on the first floor. When he was up and about, the idea of flight would return. Locked! He sped out to the corridor and went swiftly into the next room. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. He frowned. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. ” He started back as though he had been shot.
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