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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 219 of 307 She raced out and jumped in the passenger's seat. "Is he dead?" "I doubt it. You were right. I was about to empty the second can in his face when I saw him turning just a little blue." "And you stopped spraying?" "Yes, and he's still breathing. And trust me, he's gonna be mad as hell." "What had you gone back to get?" "The pepper spray. It came in handy." "I'll say." "I wasn't defending myself, Nephi. I'm sorry. I was... vengeful. It was... was it... ugly?" She looked at me. "No. I don't think you can be ugly. But I know you can be a little scary." I smiled. "Lock the doors! Get the car started!" She screamed at me. "Look!" It looked like a huge red faced match coming toward us. His face was black blue and red all over. Yes, it looked as though he could breathe. He started pulling on the passenger side door. It was locked. "Go! Go!" She screamed. Rhythm started crying. "You are all dead! You should have killed me when you had the chance." l |
