She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. She had braved all obstacles to pursue her dream. " "So that is what separated us! Oh, Hoddy, you have wasted so many wonderful days! Why didn't you tell me?" "I couldn't!" He made as though to draw away, but her arms became hoops of steel. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. Who is it?” The man came a little further into the room. Her relationship with John had made her the object of desire for scores of teenage boys who had dared not previously think of her in such a way. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters.
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