When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. Without hindrance—present occupation. And, mind! no prevaricating—nothing but the truth will satisfy me. The affair was thick with sinister suggestions. Mr. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’ But as she asked the question, she saw the wound.
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