4. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Then blackness. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning. Michelle’s eyes were red and bloodshot. They were in different key, they had a different timbre. See paragraph 1. The man or woman who did something for nothing always excited his suspicions; they were playing some kind of a game. It is safe. But, it can't be helped.
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