Snatching the bag then uncharitably closing the door."Just for that! Don't expect any tip!" She added. Ignoring the indignant 'OW!' issuing from the o...her side.Kiyone tore open the package, stopping cold as its contents came to light.The weapon had been rendered completely nonfunctional. Both charging studs removed, Its mechanics poured full of some type of organic resin."Why didn't they just toss me a bar of soap n' let me whittle one?" She rasped sourly, noting even the barrel had been. “Can you get up and come inside?” I rose and allowed her to lean into me, partially supporting me, and we shuffled through her door. She led me to her bed and helped me as I lowered myself gingerly down onto the mattress. For the next hour she tended to me. The wounds on my face and the gash on my throat required stitches to staunch the bleeding, and she used needle and thread on me while I remained motionless. Our eyes kept meeting, and each time I could not suppress a smile, which revealed. However, over the first week of school, I noticed something-there wasn't any Donna, not with Riley. I never saw them together. And Riley was moping around school like his dog had gotten run over, or something. Riley McConnell? Moping? Something was seriously wrong.I decided to find out what. It was still nice enough to eat outside in the courtyard-and that's where I found Riley. By himself in the corner. Moping. I screwed on every bit of self-confidence I had-which, when it came to Riley, still. She had felt the bed move, but shed thought it was Titus, home early to sleep beside her. But the scarred man hovering over her was not blond like Titus. The knee forcing her legs wide open did not belong to her husband. The hand covering her mouth smelled like spices and sweat, not the wood her husband used to build homes. She jerked her entire body, trying to fight off the strange body on top of her. She tried to scream. She moved her head just enough to sink her teeth into his fingers, but.
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