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A storm is coming.
metaphor:
aviator glasses,
mustache
studying my license.
Something about this cop isn’t right.
because I was different.
additional attention.”
I’ve given extra lessons to other girls over the years
I was grooming her
size of the lake,
Nothing hangs from the walls,
All the essentials are missing.
The rope swing reminds me of a noose.
figure out how to charge the Tesla,
discovered.”
singing and theater,
choir teacher
“Dionysus?”
she and Mackenzie together must be quite the unstoppable force.
shuts the door behind them,
adopted?”
track down Goolsbee,
lost in the system, just like I was once.
I’m in trouble.
impressionist painting of children playing by a lake.
white filtered
Bobby stubs out his cigarette on the road and then puts it in his pocket.
Mr. Goolsbee
Andrew’s dad, Preston, might be involved in these abductions somehow.”
Sonia,
gnawing unease that lingers in the back of my mind.
I’m in trouble.
“Oh, I’ve heard of that place,” he says casually
her.”
last word, but I won’t give it to her.