“You’re back!”  Anna had bounced out of the chair when I opened the door.  Again I wondered how could she still be awake.  It was almost four in the morning.  This girl was becoming nocturnal.  “What happened?”  I frowned.  Why would she care?  As far as she knew, I could’ve just killed her cousin, her family.  Considering the McCarthy’s blood on my sleeve, it looks like I did.  I should do laundry in the morning.  Clean clothes were running low.  That and with Anna’s attention, I disappeared into the bathroom.  The girl had been waiting for something.  If it had anything to do with her kiss earlier, then she was going to be sorely disappointed.  There was nothing for her.  No time to be with her.  No recipro...

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