Then I had an idea. well, that seemed somehow worse. Why not? Because if you say it, I'll put you on the ground. He turned back just short of the kitchen doorway.
I think he was trying to give Nathaniel time to stand up without me attached to him. The other black-shirted security guards didn't seem to know what to do. I clutched the cold towel and tried to say out loud something that made sense. God, she fits under my arm.
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