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. ’ ‘I have no game. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. He had been quite right to sit down. CHAPTER I. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. The picture of her flashed across the doctor's vision magically.
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