Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. You tell me he didn't like the stuff. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature.
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