Evans was a lot calmer around her. She was wearing a halter dress that needed to be lined better. I think the audience screamed, but the sound of them was receding, pulling away, and leaving me in a well of silence, where the only noises were Nathaniel's breath and mine. Gun, I said.
His eyes were half-startled, as if I'd grabbed him, and I had, but I hadn't meant to. Malcolm had brought his flock to watch, or maybe they had come on their own, and he couldn't stop them, so he'd come with them. Woof, woof, I said, and finally made it into the bathroom. She needs food now.
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