His face was suddenly serious. Edward was looking around the room. The only up side this time was that it wasn't me or anyone I knew in the rooms. Are you counting to ten? he asked.
Bernardo moved up with his gun, and the woman turned to him. His skin was sticky with blood, but I squeezed his hand and let him pull me to my feet. I stared into those dark brown eyes and realized that the smile was his blank-cop face. He hadn't told her about the rape.
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