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Submitted to Contest #255
Blood and victory were hot in Betty’s mouth and the cold couldn’t touch her. The fight pits were well behind her now, but as she walked the empty streets her heart still beat twice as hard as it needed to on a quiet winter night like this. Her little girl Summer would have said it was soaring. She was poetic like that. For the hundredth time, Betty reached into her pocket just to feel the twenty gold pieces sitting real and solid there. Food, clothes, whatever they needed. Betty didn’t even have to calculate it. She knew it would be enough.&...
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