She should've been scared – she was in a dark corner with Chuck Beaty. There were all sorts of rumors about him, about how he treated girls, about how he liked to get drunk all the time. But Dulcie wasn't scared. She was angry, and she was annoyed. As was apparently becoming her new habit, she didn't even think about what she was doing – she just launched her hand at his face, raking her nails down the side of his cheek.
