The proa bore away to the northwest out of which it had come. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. I thought one had only to take it by the throat.
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