As she wrenched his head like a stubborn weed, she wondered what the morning post would make of this. LEAPING LADY CHOKES PRINCE UNTIL HE SOILS HIMSELF! She could only hope the fashion would catch on. Voleta did not hear the second shot, nor did she see it, nor did she feel the bullet when it pierced her head. Then there was no room, and there was no light, and there was no her anymore.
