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 | | End part 3/9 ________________________ SOLITARY CONFINEMENT (4/9) By Jean Robinson Disclaimer, etc. in part 1 Pushing him over on his back, she slid her hands up under his loose shirt, mapping out the unfamiliar and unseen geography of his chest with the pads of her fingers. |
 | | End part 6/9 ________________________ SOLITARY CONFINEMENT (7/9) By Jean Robinson Disclaimer, etc. in part 1 Two days later, they deemed her well enough to be released from the infirmary section and sent back to her former room. |
 | | But, she thought, stretching one leg in the close confines of the car, she'd practically dived for her closet the minute she'd gotten home, tossing shoes and pantyhose and suits hither, thither and yon in a fashion frenzy born of a month of clothing deprivation. |
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