Read Blood From a Stone Online
Authors: Cynthia Lucas
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and
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m
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t
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,
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su
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how he
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d
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h
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ack of
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h
i
s
day
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see
m
ed
t
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uch
about
t
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m
.
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supposed
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up
t
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fi
g
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ha
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be one of
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k
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w
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’
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ter
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ll
.
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t
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and
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w
as
a
f
t
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5pm
and
dec
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ca
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her
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t
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hopes
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m
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see
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f
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w
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ed
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ab a
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it
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t
o
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.
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l
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ed
out
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each
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he
r
…a
lt
hou
g
h
she see
m
ed
m
o
r
e
i
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t
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r
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n
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a
iti
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l
she
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f
f
w
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or
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l
a
t
e d
i
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m
ee
ti
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a
w
a
y
.
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l
l
t
he
be
tt
er
he
supposed.
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hey cou
l
d
t
a
k
e
t
he
i
r
ti
m
e and
fi
nd so
m
e
w
he
r
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t
o
g
o
t
han
t
he hosp
it
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ca
f
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a or a
r
ound
t
he co
r
ner
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o
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h
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co
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s
a
g
a
i
n.
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e
fi
n
i
shed
r
ead
i
ng
t
he
l
ap
t
op
m
anua
l
,
m
essed a
r
ound
w
it
h
i
t
a
littl
e
m
o
r
e,
t
han
t
ook a
qu
i
ck sho
w
e
r
,
p
u
t
on
a
n
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ce bu
tt
on
do
w
n
sh
ir
t
and
j
eans,
and
h
i
s
boo
t
s,
g
r
abbed h
i
s
j
ac
k
et and headed out
t
he door
t
o
g
o p
i
ck
up her
up.