Gwen—I saw Gwen the other day, and the paint’s thicker than ever. She could not help but swoon a little. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol. She could neither speak nor move nor cry out.
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