A neighbor stopped by as the day wore on, causing her to duck and cower as he rang the doorbell over and over. He has escaped. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. But we must not anticipate the course of events. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. All I had to do was to piece them together. Goodbye. 1. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. F. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next.
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