She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. God, we suck. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. Sheppard. She moved forward almost indiscernibly, a millimeter.
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