Colleen Wing, a long brown/reddish haired woman with matching eyes, stands facing the reader with one hand clenched into a fist. Another hand is outstretched as if to block an attack. She says, “Danny‘s not here – – as is usual for him these days, he’s gone gallivanting off somewhere without telling anyone. But you came here for a workout, and I’m just the girl to give it to you!“
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