“But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. The winters were bitter here, they could have just as easily been frozen off. The noise was raucous. . . “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. Her eardrums were burning with the echoes of those hideous shouts. Now go.
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