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specifically what to do, and either of those things was its own information.
The mover beside her shifted his weight. “Ma’am. If you don’t have a working key, we can’t go in.”
“I have a right to be here,” Rebecca said. “This is my property now.”
She showed him a document. Even on the camera, even through the quality of the hallway feed, I could see the continue reading …
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