’ ‘He did, my darling, and yes, I am…but Malcolm…he’s gone now…the policemen caught him days ago…he cannot hurt you anymore. Hey, hush, ...o tears.’ Jeanette said softly, running her delicate fingers through her son’s messy, dirt caked hair. Kit wiped his face with the back of his hand, feeling all his hunger and pain ebb away as his mother stroked his hair. Her fingers were so warm and soothing. There was no way she could be dead if she was here with him now and he told her so. ‘But mama…you. "I'mgoing," I breathed. "Okay hon," Mom said. I opened the doorand stepped out into the soft rain. Supplied with only a water bottle, I started walking down thestreet towards the park where I usually stopped to rest. I gradually went intoa jog, then a run, then a sprint, then back down to a jog again until I gotto the park. Stopping at a bench in the park, I put down the water bottle andwalked out into the trees and bushes, taking a trail I always took to cooldown while I walked. As I started. More

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