“A sedan.” Hop nodded again. “She does not touch the ground. And she has others with her, and they look harmless.”
“Call no man harmless until he is dead,” Bill said. “My education ended early, but I believe I remember that much of Aristotle.”
“Aristotle, or perhaps Attila the Hun.” Cathy smiled. She was too old for Calvin—who was in love with Sarah, anyway—but she wasn’t too old to notice, especially when she smiled.
“I’ll take good advice where I can get it,” Bill growled.
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