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the execution was complete and recorded, timestamped and witnessed and irreversible. He stayed on the line with me for a moment after.
“It’s done,” he said. “It’s yours. All of it. Exactly the way he wanted.” And then, quieter, “He would be very proud of you tonight. I want you to know that.”
I sat in the dark for a long time after we hung up, and I continue reading …
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