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She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at absolute angles. She lay very still and closed her eyes, hear tears gliding off of her ears, causing them to itch. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. It’s not fair to you. “Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, pervert?” “Yes sir.
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