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"
We
’
re
crazy
being
out
on
a
night
like
this
,
"
said
Helen
.
"
Lonely
One
won
’
t
kill
three
ladies
,
"
said
Lavinia
.
"
There
’
s
safety
in
numbers
.
And
besides
,
it
’
s
too
soon
.
The
killings
always
come
a
month
separated
.
"
A
shadow
fell
across
their
terrified
faces
.
A
figure
loomed
behind
a
tree
.
As
if
someone
had
struck
an
organ
a
terrible
blow
with
his
fist
,
the
three
women
gave
off
a
scream
,
in
three
different
shrill
notes
.
"
Got
you
!
"
roared
a
voice
.
The
man
plunged
at
them
.
He
came
into
the
light
,
laughing
.
He
leaned
against
a
tree
,
pointing
at
the
ladies
weakly
,
laughing
again
.
"
Hey
!
I
’
m
the
Lonely
One
!
"
said
Frank
Dillon
.
"
Frank
Dillon
!
"
"
Frank
!
"
"
Frank
,
"
said
Lavinia
,
"
if
you
ever
do
a
childish
thing
like
that
again
,
may
someone
riddle
you
with
bullets
!
"
"
What
a
thing
to
do
!
"
Francine
began
to
cry
hysterically
.
