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Nov. 24th, 2011 07:44 amBodie exhaled, thought about thumping the sod, but settled for wrapping an arm around him instead.
Just enough time for a cheese and pickle doorstop.
They smiled at each other, and then stood, arms touching, facing East and waiting for the chopper to land.
Ray never finished that sentence because the teacher claimed his student.
"Shouldn't be a problem," Doyle said.
