Only when Mendez didn't follow me, did I realize that I should have peeled off to the other wall with him. My arms began to bend, and I knew that if he got close enough, he'd tear me apart. I'd taken it in high school as my language, because I was lazy and wanted a leg up. There was a look on his face that I'd seen all too often lately, a not-happy look.
She grabbed the door frame. Yeah, things have changed. Yeah, I said, my dime. Strangely, that's changed my mind about a lot of things.
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