She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. She ignored it until it repeated itself. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. What you did is called manslaughter, and at the worst there is only a very slight penalty, nothing to be frightened about in the least. I mystify you; I can see that. ’ She saw the weapon wrenched from Emile’s hand and he dropped to the bench of the pew and sat there, grasping helplessly at the welling blood on his arm. ’ He laughed. "Besides, lad, even an advertisement of a cough-drop is something to read.
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