Cathy sighed. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice. Daughters were in the air that day. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. Also she made little pussy-like sounds of a reassuring nature. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft. Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan.
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