It left me making small noises, low in my throat, not from what he was doing, but from what he hadn't done. Would he guarantee that this couldn't have been his people? The thought was enough, he was suddenly in my head. I mean there must be over a dozen of them. We had another movie night planned where we were going to watch both versions.
He turned and looked at me. Are you really this slow, or just driving me crazy on purpose? What? I said. No need to get excited, Sheriff. Zerbrowski was either so astounded that I was crying that he didn't know what to say, or he was treating me like he'd treat any other cop.
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