FROM AN UNTITLED STORY
“Maybe we should ask around some more.” When she finally spoke he wished she hadn’t. Her voice rough, wet and deep, like a hole you could fall in and never get out of. While some women sounded sexy with a deep voice Liberty just sounded fucked up. He agreed with her though. He hopped down and pointed to the portion of the park bordering the freeway. Thick with brush it was camp for about 20 regulars, some of whom like Spider Man knew just about everything that went on around here. Playtex wouldn’t step foot in there after what happened to him last summer, but he knew Liberty could care less. If she could find Spider Man then they’d find Baby Jesus.
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