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phone, they’ll hear me. She died that very night.
An accident on the stairs, they said. She slipped, Ethan said, without looking me in the eye. Poor thing, she was always so tired, Camille murmured, stroking Marianne’s gold bracelet as if it had always belonged to her. I noticed details that made me question the official explanation. And I saw Ethan continue reading …
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