#53503 - Farther down the beach, several young girls were lying in the sun with a man. The two wicked fighting knives that they often used to carve so lovingly on each other were suddenly in Tabatha/Beth’s possession; one in each hand. “She’ll wake up eventually,” his son, Doc Frank answered.
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