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my laptop screen, at the neat list of uploaded evidence.
“I told the truth.”
“There are officers here.”
His voice cracked on the word officers. Not because he was sorry. Because he had never imagined consequences arriving at his own front door.
“Then you should talk to them,” I said.
“You sent police to your parents’ house?”
“No,” I said. “I filed a report.continue reading …
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