’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. ” She said as the car stopped. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. Retreating as quickly as he could, Jack opened the first door he came to, entered a room, and searching in the dark for some place of concealment, fortunately discovered a skreen, behind which he crept. But some people have no consideration.
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