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MOVING

Chapter 15

I halted cold stricken to my roots. My knuckles whitened, subconsciously clenching the bucket and mopstick. Thompson noticed my tensed state, and it gave him the drive to speak further.

‘‘You weren't with him in the restroom, were you?’’ The overlapping suspicion in his voice forced a l...

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