‘You want to go ‘behind the bush’ with me?’ he asked, looking left and right before stepping over the chain-link fence and lifting me across. ...��That’s not the kind of thing nice kids do, you know.’ I looked up at him with a smile of my own and said, ‘Well, we’re not kids anymore.’ With the passage of time, the once-tiny bushes that lined the far wall had become immense. Once they were parted, they sprang back to form, concealing us from view. ‘You serve your goddess well,’ I mischievously. Every once and a while she would remember to look at the shoulder markings of the men but that became a fruitless task because the count was skewered by the many turns that some of the men were taking.The highest number she could remember seeing was number 34. She was sure that there was way more than that but she just couldn’t tell. She tried to remember certain characteristics of the men in association to their shoulder numbers. Number 14 was young and had a white mohawk. Number 25 was the. More

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