When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. He took up his hat and went. " A shadow, which was not cast by the jib, fell upon them both. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. "I could not make him understand. Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room. “I mean it. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. She had killed the McCloskeys after they had witnessed her making a kill.
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