Portrait of the Valkyrie as a Young WomanChapter 3 Ballet of Blood
The next few days were awful. I had to cover up the bruise on my stomach that kept getting darker and more painful, and I had to cover up that I just got an old friend killed, and that I watched him die. Sherry knew something was wrong, but we didn’t talk. Mostly we just talked about Andy. He was getting better, but I knew I had to do something or Becky Finklestein would just send him to the hospital again. You have to stand up to bullies, or they’ll never stop picking on you. And that’s...