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The TSA Alarm Went Off the Second They Scanned My ID

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There was the practical one in him. Digging for daylight.

“Maybe,” I said. “We’ll all find out in Pasadena.”

My mother looked rattled now, truly rattled, because Lorraine had money and houses and art and the kind of old jewelry people suddenly call sentimental when they think they might inherit it.

Jacob asked, “Did she leave a statement?”

I smiled a continue reading …

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