’ She looked up again and smiled sweetly. Sheppard. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. She met him by the dugout after the game.
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