” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. Her foster father, Larry, was the hard working son-of-a-bitch type with a disdain for suits. She was nestled under his bedspread. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. “But don’t you know about me?” he said at last. But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. " "Be silent dog," cried Jonathan.
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