Sheila had dropped glaring hints that she knew, which Chuck tacitly acknowledged with a lowered gaze. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. She listened, listened intently for several minutes.
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