Rorschach jumped violently when the dim outline of the long-haired woman touched him. From his standpoint, she moved like a spider. "Who are you?" Rorschach growled in a gravelly, deep voice that should not have belonged to such a small man. "Not Sam. Don't know Sam," he said gruffly, shifting aside on his bench.
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