Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. But tell her this, too. She ran through the backyards of Pinecrest subdivision, piano wire and a slim jim tucked into her pantyhose. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. .
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