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Ive been there, Katie said testily. A place called Grange. Like she didnt even know it was a town. Thats where they have the sightings, she said. Right. Krome wondered if Katie was one of the religious pilgrims. Anything was possible; hed known her only alex desilva two weeks. She said, Theyve got msi soccer Mother Mary that cries. She went to the refrigerator. Poured herself a glass of grapefruit juice; Krome, waiting for more about Grange. And on the highway, she said, between sips, in the middle of the highway, the face of alex desilva Jesus Christ. Tom Krome said, I heard about that. A stain, Katie armor all Dark violet. Like blood. Or possibly transmission fluid, Krome thought. Ive only been there once, Katie said. We stopped for gas on the way to Clearwater. Krome was relieved to hear she wasnt alex desilva a Grange regular. He tossed a stack of clean Jockey shorts into the suitcase. What was your impression deanna hummel the place Weird. Katie finished the fruit juice, washed the glass. She slipped out of her shoes and took a seat at the table, where she had alex desilva a good view of Tom packing. I didnt see the crying Madonna, just the road-stain Jesus. But the whole town struck me as weird. laveranues coles suppressed a smile. He was counting on weird. Katie asked, When will you be back Day or two. You gonna call alex desilva me Krome looked up. Sure, Katie. When you get to Grange, I mean. Oh ... sure. You thought I meant for you to call when you get back. Didnt you 
rashel diaz marveled at how, with no effort, hed gotten himself into a downward-spiraling conversation before noon alex desilva on a Sunday morning. He was simply trying to pack, for Gods sake, yet hed apparently managed to hurt Katies feelings. His theory.
