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| - Sarah van Dyke knew that man was special when she first laid eyes on him during the wedding dance. He had a wild look in his eyes that made him different from all the other people in the room. The man was dressed hurriedly too. One could tell by the wrinkles on his shirt, and the lack of a well groomed hairstyle. Being new to Riverton, she thought she knew all the locals, who seemed to be all stiff and formal, but not this man. The man approached Sarah's table where she was sitting with her friend, Ashley. "Hello Ashley," panted the man, "did you see Tiff?" "Who is your friend?"asked the man.
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| - Sarah van Dyke knew that man was special when she first laid eyes on him during the wedding dance. He had a wild look in his eyes that made him different from all the other people in the room. The man was dressed hurriedly too. One could tell by the wrinkles on his shirt, and the lack of a well groomed hairstyle. Being new to Riverton, she thought she knew all the locals, who seemed to be all stiff and formal, but not this man. The man approached Sarah's table where she was sitting with her friend, Ashley. "Hello Ashley," panted the man, "did you see Tiff?" "This is a wedding dance," Ashley said, "of course we saw her." Sarah was surprised; Ashley was very kind to all the locals...except for this man. "Okay, thanks...do you know where she is?" the man asked as he let his eyes linger the room, and they paused briefly on Sarah. "Who is your friend?"asked the man. "She must be on the second floor greeting the guests there,"said Ashley,"go if you want to catch up with her." Hearing this, the man ran for the staircase at the far end of the room as if a racing gun had gone off. "Who is that?"asked Sarah. "Him? Oh, that's Peter Grant."said Ashley,"the village misfit." "Um...why, what happened?"asked Sarah, wanting to defend the man without insulting Ashley; Ashley had helped her with all the luggage and moving when she moved in a couple of days ago. "Peter's mom used to be a prostitute and had sex with a tourist passing by the village. That's how he was born. His father was never found after the night Peter's parents did it." "Okay..."Sarah said, wanting to point out that outside the village's walls, things like this happened a lot. "There's the mom, Ana."said Ashley, who waved. She was suddenly kind again. "Hello dears,"said Ana. She too was hurriedly dressed. Sarah made that observation in less time than it did for Peter. "Hello Ana,"said Ashley. "Have you seen Peter,"asked Ana. She looked like she was going to leap at any second. "He must be on the second floor..."Sure enough, Ana ran away before Ashley finished her sentence. "Did you know what happened this morning?"asked Ashley. "No...what?"asked Sarah. "Well, Ana is a big-mouth, and she likes gossiping at the local coffee shop, and my sister happened to be there. Let me tell you..."
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