CHAPTER VII. I didn’t understand. “Ever yours, “ANNABEL. I try to execute people with records, bad men, child molesters, criminals, lowlifes. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. “What a little brick!” he murmured. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl.
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