She was alone with a deadly enemy. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction. Taber and no one comment upon it. \" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand.
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