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| Red | Aug 24 2008, 02:04 AM |
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She sank down as well. Ammie's voice from here on out would be an attempt to whisper. The boys were in the same room, hopefully fast asleep. She propped a leg up and let her arm hang over her knee as the hand on its end held the neck of the bottle. Her eyes were on Heinrich's matt od blonde sticking out from beneath the lump of covers. "Th' boys come firs', but I wanna go do somethin' ...else. I wanna go somewhere an' have th' freedom you do." Another drink was taken. "But thas... nothin' new. I'll get on with it all n' maybe someday in ten years I'll get my freedom back." |
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