The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.

message, unfamiliar car, and motel receipt.
Why?
Because I thought one day nobody would believe me.
Helen closed her notebook.
They will now.
Dante delivered twelve boxes that afternoon.
He did not enter.
Each box contained copies, not originals, and every document had been indexed by an independent forensic firm Helen selected.
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