Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern surrounding objects. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. Michelle had charitably taken to sitting with Lucy during Lunch Period, where she assumed a station at the outer edges of the Cafeteria, the crowd diffusing in concentric orbits, the middle tables reserved for only the most prestigious castes. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. ‘Is it soft, the way you seize me from behind? Parbleu, my heart it is flown from my chest! Boom, boom, it goes, even now.
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