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He
stripped
off
his
wet
trench
coat
,
plastered
it
against
a
large
windowpane
and
drew
his
fist
back
to
smash
it
.
She
dove
for
him
,
caught
his
arm
and
hung
on
to
keep
him
from
swinging
.
She
knew
he
wanted
the
glass
to
cut
himself
with
,
though
it
was
too
thick
to
smash
.
He
d
probably
just
break
his
fist
.
But
she
clung
to
him
and
he
fought
to
shake
her
off
.
As
they
grappled
,
she
tried
to
talk
him
into
going
back
,
but
there
was
no
reasoning
with
him
.
Drenching
wet
and
freezing
,
she
finally
said
,
"
I
m
tired
of
it
.
I
m
giving
you
a
choice
:
Either
you
come
back
with
me
right
now
,
or
I
ll
kick
you
in
the
fucking
balls
.
"
"
You
wouldn
t
,
"
he
said
.
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"
I
will
,
"
she
said
,
still
holding
his
arm
.
"
I
m
going
to
count
to
three
.
If
you
don
t
quit
and
start
walking
with
me
back
to
the
hospital
,
I
m
going
to
kick
you
.
"
"
Well
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
don
t
hit
females
.
"
"
One
.
.
.
two
"
She
drew
her
knee
back
.
He
crossed
his
legs
to
protect
himself
.
"
You
would
,
wouldn
t
you
?
"
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"
Yeah
.
"
"
Well
,
I
m
gonna
do
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
m
going
to
the
top
.
"
"
No
,
you
re
not
.
I
m
not
letting
you
.
"
He
struggled
against
her
,
then
broke
loose
and
ran
to
the
concrete
balustrade
.
It
was
three
flights
to
the
ground
.