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Jodi blinked at him. “Oh, sure. Yeah, I’ll … yeah.” He nodded, and it seemed he was back to not looking at her. Jodi swallowed. “Glad you’re not dead,” she said quickly and spun on her heel, hurrying out the door and shaking her head in panic. “Glad you’re not dead,” she whispered to herself. “Great job, Jodi.”
The Thrashers
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