” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. She could not help but admit that she liked being smiled at and addressed in the hallways by hordes of friendly faces. Ennison had disappeared. “Do you want to ruin me? I shall walk back. Diane spoke first.
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