Doodle98
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Jordan: he shrugged again "no, I don't think he is, I knew him in Chemical Alley. You don't have to be afraid of him" he was speaking in whispers.
Dawn: "Why is he like this?"
Marcus: he sat, awake, in bed, holding Lynn against his bare chest. He frowned. They were talking about him. He couldn't make out all the words, but he knew they were talking about him. He tried to ignore it and go back to sleep.