. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. I thought—the papers said——” “You thought that I was dead,” he interrupted. Despite her busy work schedule, Sheila had always been a social person, a talker, a joiner of neighborhood groups, a town council member, a PTA worker, and a thrower of neighborhood coffee klatches. Wiped out, but for these. Wood rushed instantly to meet them. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. It is not at all what I expected either. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is.
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