" Me? I was the one who was attacked..." I don't believe I was finished speaking, Flauget!" shouted Pick, standing suddenly as he drowned out Martin's...protests. Once he was satisfied he had Martin's full attention, Pick sat back down again. "I have tried to help you for two years here, Mr. Flauget," he continued in a calm voice. "I thought we was makin' some progress here. This year, however, there seems to be some backslidin' goin' on."I noted distractedly that Pick's accent was creeping back. I grabbed a pair of peds from thedresser drawer and put on my mary janes. Makeup was not permitted, but who was going to notice some mascara? Imade my hair as pretty as I knew how and stared again at my reflection.The sport shirt had to go. That was not who I was anymore. I pulled thefloral tunic over my head and nodded in approval at my own reflection. Iadded a pair of outrageously large gold hoop earrings that I'd purchasedfrom a boardwalk gift shop. This was me. I fussed with my hair a. More

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