You think I'm being silly, don't you? No, he should have probably asked you before rearranging everything. Jean-Claude was what Jean-Claude was; I'd made peace with that a while back. Both of them were trying to treat the monsters like they were just people. I'd been skeptical, to say the least, when Marianne first got out a deck of cards to do a reading, but they were eerily accurate, at least in her hands.
It hurt, and it surprised me, and I screamed, a little scream, but enough that one of the lawyers called, Are you alright, Ms. He isn't a hustler. He rolled his eyes up to me, so he could see my face. He nodded.
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