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Picket Fangs, by Rebecca Boyes
Peggy awoke to the rumbling of a car and a bitter wind on her face. Opening her heavy eyes, she was greeted by the sight of stars up above. Her head rested at a painful angle on the top of the seat, nothing but the bright red of the convertible car chassis behind her. She…
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