" "You hear that," whispered Jack. I'll try a strong dose. They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. Wood brought up. ” She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments.
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