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# She Was Buried Beneath the Snow. He Was Buried Beneath the Truth.

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said.

“This family has had enough closed rooms.”

Evelyn sat near the window.

Mercy lay beneath Claire’s hand.

Promise continued sleeping, unaware that human lives were being rearranged around him.

I began with the telephone call.

“It was shortly after midnight,” I said.

“Mrs. Lindstrom called and told me you were at her house.”

“She said you had blood on your continue reading …

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