Sarah is standing behind me, holding the basketball that she pilfered from me, grinning like the cat that ate the canary
. Looking back at her face, I could see tears on her cheeks. “You wanna play ball,” Tim asked, and that seemed as good an idea as any
. . Oh well, at least if she was going to die, she’d die dressed like some kind of warrior goddess! She turned and left the room, passing her hand over the power outlet without even thinking about it, and sucking the electricity out of the bathroom as she left, leaving the room dark
Sarah is standing behind me, holding the basketball that she pilfered from me, grinning like the cat that ate the canary
. Looking back at her face, I could see tears on her cheeks. “You wanna play ball,” Tim asked, and that seemed as good an idea as any
. . Oh well, at least if she was going to die, she’d die dressed like some kind of warrior goddess! She turned and left the room, passing her hand over the power outlet without even thinking about it, and sucking the electricity out of the bathroom as she left, leaving the room dark
Sarah is standing behind me, holding the basketball that she pilfered from me, grinning like the cat that ate the canary
. Looking back at her face, I could see tears on her cheeks. “You wanna play ball,” Tim asked, and that seemed as good an idea as any
. . Oh well, at least if she was going to die, she’d die dressed like some kind of warrior goddess! She turned and left the room, passing her hand over the power outlet without even thinking about it, and sucking the electricity out of the bathroom as she left, leaving the room dark
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