My Neighbor Dug Holes in His Backyard Every Weekend – Then the Police Suddenly Arrived One Morning

imagine your voice. I wondered if it sounded like mine.”

I swallowed hard. “Does it?”

She smiled through tears. “A little.”

When I was ready, I called Marie.

“I need to come by,” I said.

She sounded suspicious. “Why?”

“Because I’m done being lied to.”

There was a pause. Then she gave me a day and time, probably assuming she could still control me.

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