She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. You might even tire of me by then, you know. ” He drew a little nearer to her. She could have kissed Cathy. Everything. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how many years?” “I’m so sorry, John. The priceless things were gathered, the belongings packed. I was raised in the Church. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. ” He never helped her by a sound. She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere.
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