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Leroy himself was actually shaking. Desperately trying to put a lid on the rage, 'cause he couldn't go around knocking out kids who had it coming. It was a flood gate situation. His fist was still clenched tight. "Bitch had it coming," said Leroy.

"He probably shit himself," said Jo. Adrenaline was already pulsating through her veins, and that was how she liked it.

Some townies rounded the corner looking for them. Jo went to shout them, but Leroy foresaw that. He grabbed her, and held his forearm across her mouth. He needed a couple of minutes to regain control of his senses. Let his head take control, not his instincts. Her provoking them didn't help. The townies gave up, but they'd be back. They knew the four of them were still in the carnival.