’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. He fondled her naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. A few seconds sufficed to clear the passage, through which it had previously cost him more than two hours to force his way.
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