My son went down after his death. It took her only two towns away, near the Arby’s where Mike worked. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes.
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