Chapter 39: And Sometimes I am Stone
July 12th, 2010
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The Killer stood loose.
In his hand, down his arm, was his gun.
It was part of the conversation, but it had not yet been introduced.
"She is not given to you."
The Victim's face moved with the breeze.
"I see that now. I've always seen that."
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