Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. I spent this afternoon in detention. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. I was afraid of being talked about. During the foregoing occurrences a dead calm prevailed. “I have had a trying evening and I need rest. Michelle looked at their reflections in the wall mirror. “He’s got good taste, you know. ‘I should have thought it was obvious. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest.
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