She could feel his angry stare burning into her. Everybody knows boys will be boys. We find Josh. The nurse rolled her eyes.
The volunteerground search had been called for the day. Curling strands of gold fell across her forehead and trailed down acheek. The blood ran thick andred between his fingers, dripping in rivulets down the backs of hishands and falling in droplets to stain the carpet. She tossed the stack of photocopies on the table and disappeared downthe hall and into what Mitch guessed was a bedroom.
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