” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. . ” “But how did you defend yourself? Was he so high on drugs that he couldn’t fight back or something?” Michelle asked. “I don’t want to take up your time. I wouldn't allow you to be honest even if you could be so,—which I doubt. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. Her steps slowed. It was a dead calm. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered.
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