"NO," the word clanging in Steve's mind, escaped from his throat. He was startled by his own voice. The hair on his nape were standing like spikes. His arms had broken into gooseflesh.
In his whole life he has never been so aware of everything. The back of his shoulders felt numb as if he's dreaming, but he could feel the pressure of the floor against his bare feet, he could feel the edge of the telephone table digging in his butt.
NEW MOON AT MELLOW VILLE CHAPTER 7.
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