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Don’t ask questions, just go.”
My heart kicked up a notch. “What? Why? What’s happening?”
“There’s…” He paused, and I could hear him taking a breath, steadying himself. “I think it’s your grandfather. Arthur. He’s been sitting on a suitcase out there for at least twenty minutes. I was having my coffee by the window and saw a car drop him off, just dump continue reading …
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