Jenny took a sip of tea and then looked right at Annja. “Why, big foot, of course.”
10
Joey glanced at Annja and rolled his eyes. Annja herself wasn’t quite sure what to make of Jenny’s statement. She seemed so utterly certain that it was almost hard to argue with her conviction.
“Big foot?”
Jenny glared at her. “I know you think I’m being crazy.”
“I don’t—”
“I do,” Joey said. “Completely bonkers. You need serious help for that condition.”
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