when the box was about a foot from her hands , she lunged , snatched it right out of my hands , and dodged back toward the dumpster . like she has to remind me . she glanced out at the crowd . the head wound was healing , but the other one ... `` what 's under the shirt ? '' i swallow hard , worried i 'm turning him off . he stood there for a minute and i really wanted to feel him next to me . amy stood up and hugged jo and laura . 