progress 4 #2
the shoulder. He shrieked, jumped aside, turned, lifted his gun.
Didnt mean to startle you, I said sweetly. Afraid I got separated
from my party. The press group . . .
the shoulder. He shrieked, jumped aside, turned, lifted his gun.
Didnt mean to startle you, I said sweetly. Afraid I got separated
from my party. The press group . . .
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