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to contact the sheriff’s office now?”
My mother’s eyes went wide. “Oh, for heaven’s sake.”
“Yes,” I said.
My father straightened up. “Mara.”
I turned to him. “Dad, the first time you came up here, you told me you were proud of me.”
His face softened for half a second, caught off guard by the memory. “I was.”
“You stood in my kitchen, and you looked around,continue reading …
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