Version
Angel Cake 1.7
Suki
wiped the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, leaving a
big oily grease stain on her forehead.
She
reached over and grabbed the bottle of water on the stool beside her
and took several gulps.
Click.
Click.
"I
know," Suki said. She placed the bottle back on the stool. "I
wasn't born yesterday."
Click.
"I
heard that," she said out loud. She lay back down on the roller
and then slid back underneath the vehicle and muttered, "Nag.
Nag. Nag."
Click.
Click. Click.
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