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4 viewsEach time the preacher came around, he was about to say something, but he never did.She knew it wouldn't stop unless she got up and got her mind onto something else.She crawled off the bed and stood there looking at Michael in the gray glow from the skylight.Rapture.
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ocean iland 0 viewsIf Gerald tried to stop her, she could use the rod.Then she remembered how Prior had turned up at Michael's, like he'd had somebody watching her, all night, following her.Maybe somebody watching now, outside.Gerald's place didn't seem to have any windows, not real ones, so she'd have to go out the door.
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2 views"Put it on," he said.She did, and tucked her underwear into one of its pockets.He picked up the torn white raincoat, wadded it into a ball, and put it into his coat pocket.Michael was snoring.
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0 viewsBending to free herself, she found what felt like a plastic bag.Sticky.Small hard things inside.Took a deep breath and straightened up, shoving the bag into the side pocket of Michael's jacket.
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0 viewsIf Gerald tried to stop her, she could use the rod.Then she remembered how Prior had turned up at Michael's, like he'd had somebody watching her, all night, following her.Maybe somebody watching now, outside.Gerald's place didn't seem to have any windows, not real ones, so she'd have to go out the door.
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0 viewsOr anyway he said it was a loft, but when they got there it was smaller than Mona thought a loft was supposed to be.The building was old, a factory or something; some of the walls were sandblasted brick and the ceilings were wood and timbers.But all of it had been chopped up into places like Michael's, a room not much bigger than the one back at the hotel, with a sleeping space off one side and a kitchen and bath off the other.It was on the top floor, though, so the ceiling was mostly skylight; maybe that made it a loft.
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0 viewsShe didn't remember falling asleep.She was still wearing the dress, Michael's jacket tucked up around her shoulders like a blanket.She could see the corner of the mountainside building without moving her head, but the bighorn wasn't there.The Angie stims were still sealed in plastic.
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0 viewsSmall hard things inside.Took a deep breath and straightened up, shoving the bag into the side pocket of Michael's jacket.Then they were climbing these narrow stairs, steep, almost a ladder, Angie's fur brushing Mona's hand on the rough cold railings.Then a landing, then a turn, another set of stairs, another landing.
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0 viewsThen she remembered how Prior had turned up at Michael's, like he'd had somebody watching her, all night, following her.Maybe somebody watching now, outside.Gerald's place didn't seem to have any windows, not real ones, so she'd have to go out the door.And she was starting to want her wiz bad, too, but if she did even a little, Gerald would notice.
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0 viewsShe did, and tucked her underwear into one of its pockets.He picked up the torn white raincoat, wadded it into a ball, and put it into his coat pocket.Michael was snoring.Maybe he'd wake up soon and play it all back.
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0 views..She didn't remember falling asleep.She was still wearing the dress, Michael's jacket tucked up around her shoulders like a blanket.
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0 viewsSmall hard things inside.Took a deep breath and straightened up, shoving the bag into the side pocket of Michael's jacket.Then they were climbing these narrow stairs, steep, almost a ladder, Angie's fur brushing Mona's hand on the rough cold railings.Then a landing, then a turn, another set of stairs, another landing.
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