” Chapter V “ALCIDE” Courtlaw took up his hat and coat at once, but Anna motioned him to remain. “Maybe we could swing a scholarship to Boston College for you, you know, with your violin and all. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. The freezing water lapped around her ankles as she ran along its edge, marveling at the thousands of tiny white spiral shells the tide had brought in. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone.
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