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Jan 20th, 2014, 12:30:01 PM
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Anna started at the sound of a knock at the door, setting aside her book with a hurriedly placed marker. She got up from the couch and walked to the front door, her heart suddenly in her throat. It was probably Alonso, bringing ...something. Or maybe a neighbor. She wiped her hands on her jeans and then unlocked the deadbolt, pulling the door open, the rickety screen door between her and her late night visitor. "Hello?"
ice, ice, baby
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