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She blinked, pressed a towel against her face, and went to wake her son. Charlie's shins and knees were smeared with dirt and grass. The arms of his sweatshirt were much worse--filthy from elbow to wrist. And he stank. The whole room smelled like horse. Or something less . . . alive. Natalie bit her lip and leaned back against the doorjamb. She couldn't stop a smile. All in all, Charlie looked like a boy who had been having himself some fun.