[He still felt bad for trying to kill her during that weird week and now that she was sleeping, he wasn't sure if he should wake her.
But then sleeping outside, even in nice weather, was bad for the health or so he'd heard. Maybe from Rhyme, even. He grit his teeth and reached over, poking Jane in the arm.]
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But then sleeping outside, even in nice weather, was bad for the health or so he'd heard. Maybe from Rhyme, even. He grit his teeth and reached over, poking Jane in the arm.]
Yo.