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“Madison told me you were unstable. That you have episodes.”
I laughed once, quietly. “Did she also tell you she looked me in the face, on my own front walkway, and told a police officer she didn’t know me?”
Logan did not answer. In the silence, I could hear him rearranging something.
I got dressed and drove out. Not to confront anyone. To witness what continue reading …
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