Margaret was out of breath by the time the Bon Temps bistro was in the distance. The two men had not emerged. Maybe, they were safe after all. She loo...ed pleadingly at Margaret. Margaret just sat on the suitcase staring vacantly. Marja was watching the two Americans.Amy hugged Margaret. “Snap out of it. We need you. Think! What the fuck are we going to do? What do we even care what Alexander is up to if we can just get away,” Amy declared.“Amy, we can’t.” Margaret replied.“Can’t what?” Amy. Call it a female mindset, outlook onthe world, or whatever, I think that was the key to me being able tofunction as well as I did so quickly. And don?t you think the same wastrue for you, at least once you let go of your resentment and fear, andfound your?I don?t know what?d I?ll call it?your inner strut andswagger??Marty laughed. ?Yeah, once I became resigned to my fate, I guess I didbecome Mister Macho for a while. Mostly, what I remember about thosefirst couple of years was how busy it was.. More

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