Page 60 of Glass (Crank 2)

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a very long ramble, Trey’s

knee still sizzling against mine.

“I’d like to move out

but I need a job, and to get one

I need my GED, which I’m

still working on. And even if

if I get a job, I need someone

I trust to take care of Hunter.”

Trey gives me an odd

look, one I cannot

decipher. But all he says

is, Makes sense to me.

Very little makes sense

to me at this moment.

All I can think about

is how great it is to feel

so alive, so in lust again.

Robyn Decides

To break up the party.

It’s great to see you again.

she says. But it’s getting late and

I do have some projects to finish.

“Late? How late?” I still

have to drive all the way home.

I twist Trey’s arm until

his watch reveals the time:

nineteen minutes past one.

No wonder my boobs hurt,

having not been emptied

in so many hours. They’re

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