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By David Zimmerman

Fifteen-year-old Lynn Marie Sugrue is doing her most sensible to make it via a tricky summer season. Her mom works lengthy hours as a nurse, and Lynn suspects that her mother’s pill-popping boyfriend has enlisted her in his petty legal businesses. Lynn reveals safe haven in on-line flirtations, ultimately assembly up with a bothered younger soldier, Logan Loy, and alluring him domestic. while he’s pressured to stick over in a cupboard space obtainable via her closet, and the military in this case lists him as AWOL, she realizes that he’s the single factor in her lifestyles that she will be able to keep an eye on. in the meantime, her mother’s boyfriend is at the receiving finish of a sequence of more and more violent threats, which locations Lynn squarely within the cross-hairs.

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My eyes didn’t are looking to paintings. “Come on, Lynn Marie. ” The breath smelled like cigarettes and microwave pizza, however the voice I knew. I squashed my eyelids close with my thumbs and attempted back. Above me, a blurry Logan Loy peered into my face, attempting to inform me like a saucer of tea leaves. anything pricked my neck. I blinked and blinked back. His nostril got here transparent. A smudge of whatever grey on his cheek. a few joker had painted the realm in ashtray colours. Holly timber pressed in on me from 3 aspects. “I pulled you out and concealed you within the shrubs. ” Logan spoke via his tooth. “You fainted or anything. ” “Or anything. ” My throat felt clogged with dust. “What now? ” he requested, tilting his head and smiling a standard smile, like we have been sitting on a park bench having amusing within the sunshine. yet a number of ft less than his face, i realized the deal with of the butter knife tucked into the waist of his denims and it glittered whilst he moved. A puppy barked. Then extra responded. a guy shouted. someplace within the different course, a vehicle engine revved and glass shattered. The scent of that oily smoke grew to become very robust. Logan tensed and squinted in the course of the timber at whatever I couldn’t see. All enterprise now. I positioned a hand on his leg and felt the warmth of his pores and skin in the course of the denim. “I’m alright,” I advised him, feeling something yet, and attempted to perk up. “Stay down. ” He pressed the information of his hands opposed to my chest. “They obtained that Asshole personality searching for us. He ain’t no one to idiot with. ” every thing that may damage did. “Butthole,” I acknowledged. “Exactly,” Logan stated, nodding. “Stay the following, I’m going to reconnoiter. ” I blinked once again and he disappeared. The Time for Fucking round is completed The sky tore open, letting free raindrops as immense as quarters. A slot-machine jackpot of a typhoon. My hiding spot smelled of pine sap and rainy cement. lifeless leaves caught to my legs. i attempted to take a seat back. My head swam. I explored my cheek with a cautious finger. It felt puffy and deformed. And it harm. It damage like every get-out. It took it slow to recollect how i finished up lodged within the shrubbery, yet no longer for much longer than that to begin being concerned approximately what had occurred for the reason that. A gun fired two times. The photographs muffled through the rain, most unlikely to inform which course they got here from. I felt for my mobile phone, however it was once long gone. If you’d regarded in my mouth correct then, you’d of obvious my middle thumping away on my tongue. an entire various form of frightening took up place of abode in my chest and double-dared me to maneuver. The time for fucking round used to be certainly performed. we would have liked aid. we would have liked the police. i needed then I’d instructed the police past. the good one. Officer Watkins. mother should be in reformatory, yet she’d nonetheless be round. Now I didn’t be aware of if I even nonetheless had a mother. I took a deep breath, clenched my tooth and sat myself up. It felt like bees stung the backs of my eyeballs. Bricks, a shutter, holly leaves, my blood-streaked legs, the dark-green clouds. all of them got here unglued to swirl jointly for a second after which, after one other breath, stayed placed. Paisley shapes swam at the floor of my eyes.

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