Her hair was matted, her face streaked and swollen. One knee oozed slow blood. There was a high lovers' moon and the night was full of shapes. Shadows slid on shadows.

She ran.

When had she crossed the river?Where was she now?She didn't know. She veered into the deep nightblack between buildings. Abruptly she found her passage blocked by a high board barrier, it was too high to cross.

Wait! She froze, remained motionless. There was someone in the shadows behind her, Sandman!


She saw the Gun come up, and heard a soft explosion. That was the last thing she heard. And the last thing she felt was raw, blinding agony, as the homer struck, burned, ripped and unravelled her.


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