What she says is, 'Hold on, Jonesy. George got halfway out and was then yanked back; a man with Ripley growing on his cheek like a birthmark sank his teeth into George's calf as i It’s been going on for a week. That crying! My God! But he keeps silent, knowing anything he says might just provoke the asshole, get him going all over again.
I don’t know why orhow or what did it. He might have to pull up for awhile, walk or even rest, but he doubted it. I don’t care, to hell with the wholething, I just don’t give a damn, so tell me! She slapped him again. His eyes never left Owen's as he did this.
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