Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. ” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. Ramage, regarding it and putting a well-booted foot up on the bottom rail.
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