Words 4,901-4,950

11Jun09

“What?” Duane finally choked out. He hoped the panic in his voice sounded like anger not dejection.
“I know.” Marissa sighed. “You hate me completely. That’s fine. But you’re the only person I could think of that might agree to this.”
“Agree to what, exactly?” Duane sensed a scheme brewing.

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