His eyes were set too close together. My last foster father in Alabama before the Becks was a heavy drug abuser. He had already shown the covering envelope and its instructions to Ruth, and she had ignored or misunderstood the warning. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. “Because I hate you!” She spat. Not a breath was drawn.
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