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T-shirt was still bunched above her breasts. She tugged it down.
What if he's creeping up behind me!
She whirled around.
Saw two sets of red footprints coming toward her across the carpet.
The second set ended at her own bare feet.
She stared at them.
She sighed.
'A Woozle,' she muttered.
Winnie and Piglet go hunting and almost catch a Woozle.
She remembered that long ago she'd been a writer of children's books. Long ago, this morning.
'And now I'm reduced to Woozle hunting,' she said.
She laughed softly. Then she sat down on the carpet and crossed her legs and gazed at her lacerated feet and wept.
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The dresser rammed Denise's back.
It's like being in the bathroom again, she thought. Trying to keep Tom out.
But now Tom was beside her, helping to hold the door shut.

 
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