A male voice, vibrant with terror, yelled out hoarsely. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. It wasn’t pretty. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. As he looked around, he beheld an incessant stream of passengers hurrying on below. His sister followed. Michelle pulled a Kleenex out of a Pocket Pack and blew her nose.
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