She's got a cast to her elbow. Please, listen to me. The bruise went up to the edge of my cheek, just under the eye, and catty-corner down to my jaw line just under the ear. If he only knew, I thought.
I turned in a slow circle, scanning the ground, and there was nowhere for something that large to hide. A breeze blew across the open land and played with my hair. She frowned for the first time. She made our bullets work? Yes, Ramirez said, and probably he was right.
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