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âI could make them,â Jeannette grumbled. One scream and they would all be in agony. She supposed that was some kind of overreaction, but frankly, se was not in the mood to care about that at the moment. She shrugged, pouting. âIf they are going to dress badly, they should be told. Appearance used to mean something, you know.â She huffed. âAnd now they are making me sound like an old woman.â
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Theresa raised an eyebrow at the woman. Was she capable of hurting others for her own pleasure? The brunnette hadnât struck Tess as a criminal-type, but she had been wrong before. Hell, she had been a criminal herself once. âMhmm, oâcourse.â She decided to play along, still leading the woman away from anyone she might harm. âIâm Theresa, by the way. Do ye frequent this area a lot? Doesnât seem like yer kind oâ place.âÂ

















