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her dark hair.
“The house is sold?” I asked.
“The house is sold.”
I closed my eyes.
For the first time since the hospital, I breathed.
Then I called the new owner’s property manager.
“The former occupants return Monday,” I said. “They do not have permission to enter.”
The manager paused. “Understood. We’ll have security present.”
That night, Daniel finally continue reading …
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