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The Knock Came Before I Could Dial 911

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on the floor beside Clara’s bed. Not on the chair. The floor.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

Clara didn’t answer.

Sarah pressed her lips together and nodded like that was fair.

The second surprise came just before dawn.

Officer Doyle came back with his hat in his hand and told Detective Sloan they had stopped the old Chevy near Route 18. Mike Pruitt was in the continue reading …

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