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kept ticking across someone’s lawn.
Vanessa covered her face with both hands.
Caleb shouted, “Turn it off!”
I stood beside the alarm panel with their clothes over my arm and my wedding ring still on my finger.
“Why?” I asked.
My voice sounded calmer than I felt.
“You brought this five feet from my kitchen.”
Caleb tried to climb out of the pool.
Then remembered continue reading …
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