“The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. But when she spoke her lips quivered, and they came. Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. Groups of boys took to ogling her as she walked frenetically from class to class. Shari was snoring soundly. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead.
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