He caught glimpses of classrooms with pint-size desks. That was the source of much of her anger: She had been exeluded. He glared at her, his face a rigid mask of hard planes and sharp angles. She turned to go, knowing she was making an enemy of Steiger, too angryto care.
She wanted someone to holdher, to tell her everything would be all right-and mean it. Garrison was fighting to save the life ofan accident victim, turning it all around to make her the object ofadmiration and Pity. Her divorced sister. The clock on the dash of the Explorer read 12:13.
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