What do you have to say about that? That it's none of your goddamn business. Panic tightened in her chest. And Stan, he can't go out inthis now, you know; he's got that awful flu bug going around. She glared at him, resisting theurge to button her shirt up to her throat.
All she had left were photographs and memories. Paige bit down on the tip of her tongue. On the backside was the Motto TAKE NO SHIT, MAKE NO EXCUSES. She unearthed the telephone just as it began to ring.
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