He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. Vorsack would just have to live with it. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears.
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