[Not just scrubbed, she POLISHED IT. She hadn't done this much work since she ran a boat into the Statue of Liberty... Her back was going to snap in half when her eyes alight blearily on the heavy boot tread....]
I'll kill them!
[She picks up her broom with the brutal intensity that only a nun can gather, and STALKS AFTER THE TRACKS.]
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I'll kill them!
[She picks up her broom with the brutal intensity that only a nun can gather, and STALKS AFTER THE TRACKS.]