One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. He munched his popcorn steadily, periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that would be too bold, a saliva exchange. But Sheppard answered for him. It must have cut him.
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