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The Lady in BlueChapter 12 Anchors aweigh
Ted's point of view I grabbed Lisa and ran toward the parked cars even though I didn't think we would make it. The Pinto accelerated hard, the eyes of her brother slitted above a snarl. I felt an instinctive need to close my eyes when he slammed on the brakes and screeched to a halt just a few feet from us. The rough idle of the car didn't last long as it sputtered into silence. We stopped running and panted as we stared at the little bastard. Arthur sneered at us as the car door opened...