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Chapter 42

           "Shecameandstoodontheothersideofthebed;gavemealookofiron.Therewasnothinggentleinhervoiceexceptitsvolume."Yesorno."Istaredather.Shegaveatinyhumorlesstwistofherlipsandansweredforme."No.""Onlybecause…"Sheranstraighttothedoorandopenedit.Ifeltangry,trappedintothisridiculouseither-orchoice,whentherealitywassomuchmorecomplex.Iwentroundthebedtowardsher,yankedthedoorawayfromhergripandslammeditshutagain;thencaughtherandtriedtokissher,reachingpastheratthesametimetoflickoffthelight.Theroomwasplungedintodarknessagain,butshestruggledwildly,jerkingherheadfromsidetoside.Ipulledherbacktowardsthebedandfellwithheracrossit,makingitrollandknockbothlampandashtrayoffthebedsidetable.Ithoughtshewouldgivein,shemustgivein,butsuddenlyshescreamed,soloudthatitmusthavepiercedallthroughthehotelandechoedoverontheothersideoftheport."LETMEGO!"Isatbackalittleandshehitatmewithherclubbedfists.Icaughtherwrists."ForGod’ssake.""IHATEYOU!""Keepquiet!"Iforcedheronherside.Therewasbangingonthewall.Anothernerve-splittingscream."IHATEYOU."Islappedthesideofherface.Shebegantosobviolently,twistedsidewaysagainstthebedend,fragmentsofwordshowledatmebetweengaspsforairandtears."Leavemealone…leavemealone…youshit…youfuckingselfish…"explosionofsobs,hershouldersracked.Igotupandwenttothewindow.

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