Polly was watching for me when Renata escorted me back to the head table. "There you are, Angela. I need you to humor me for a little while, while I introduce you to some of our close friends."We moved from table to table, amid a circle of agents, and Polly seemed to know everyone by their first name. She didn't use a set speech. Polly spoke to every one personally, asking about their family, personal lives, and upcoming events that were important to them. She was the perfect political wife. I had never seen it done better.When we came to the table closet to ours, Polly turned slightly towards me, and whispered, "Please be extra nice to this table. I promise to tell you all about it, later, but just trust me for now." I did trust her, and we lingered with them for a long time, as they lavished me with compliments, while praising Polly to the moon. There was something special about this group, and I made it my business to remember their faces, and names.When Polly was satisfied that. Jim almost stumbled back a bit inreaction to the motion, but instead of the hard shove his brain told himto expect, he felt a powerful tightening in his upper chest. He lookeddown, and saw Michael's arm imbedded in his front as if puncturing him,the fist entirely submerged. He had flashbacks of some old movie where apriest had ripped the heart from a man's chest, but here there was nopain, no blood, only this tight, twisting pressure and a sense of utterbewilderment at this inexplicable turn of events.The twisting magnified in an instant, and he clamped his eyes shut at thesensation. The twisting sensation in his chest now seemed to be pullingthe rest of his body along with it, as if Michael turning his hand pulledthe rest of Jim's body in turn. The skin all over his body felttightened, pulled and squeezed tight, and even his bones were shifting inplace, pulled by this full-body tightening. They cracked into newpositions, and even seemed to shrink as they did so. His hips were.
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