Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. “But, dear, think! He is your father. ” “You and your father?” Lucy asked. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack.
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