” Michelle said, tossing her glossy ponytail defiantly. ‘She knows what she’s up against. But Jack eluded their grasp. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. Her eardrums were burning with the echoes of those hideous shouts. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade.
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