She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. " So saying, she retired, and Jack entered the cell. "Mac, did you ever run across a missioner by the name of Enschede?" "Enschede?" McClintock stared at the ceiling. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly.
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