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The Uninvited

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flesh feels well below thirty-sevendegrees. It feels cold as stone. Suddenly,my breathing goes haywire and uglynoises start pouring out of me. My eyesfill with liquid that runs down my face.It’s like another tear-gas attack. Naomijust looks at me with a very gentle smile.Both hands are on her lap now. It’s amodest pose, the pose of the Madonna inItalian paintings. She doesn’t say anything.I grab her around the waist. I want to carryher away from this place. I bury my facein her stomach, her breasts. <strong>The</strong> terriblenoises keep coming. I can’t stop them.I’m not aware of the door opening. <strong>The</strong>young policewoman takes my elbow. Shepulls me to my feet and hands me a tissue.I blow my nose, then shove it to my eyes.

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