She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. The wings stopped.
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