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She picked up the end of the rope. “This is just about long enough.” “Long enough for what?” “To toss over the hook, hoist you up, and then drop you.” Goose bumps bristled on her arms. “You were supposed to die, Noah.”
Friday, September 30, 2011
Flood Update
Still mucking out, but at last I have hot water so I can wash the three tons of muddy clothes, bags of food, dishes etc. A pinprick of light at the end of the looooong tunnel. Cheers!
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