I'll forgive him if he does. ‘Melusine…Melusine. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes.
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