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feet. In the dark, with my attire, he won't
be able to see the direction I'm going in,
even if he follows me. I lean against the
side of Mrs. G's house to catch my
breath. Cold sweat runs down my face. I
watch him stagger into the street, and then
he's moving toward Sin's house. I fumble
with my keys and get inside, pushing my
tired limbs forward to the front window.
Cohen opens the door, and Kurt
practically falls inside. They disappear