She flailed against the doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in the slightest by her resistance. Playing became a way of escape. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. I saw the blood come as he rolled over. . She and I were very close.
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