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... to a sudden halt!
As she looked ahead, she saw Chale Cheney!
The little guy was still wearing the black wool coat he had on when he left that morning, and underneath was the sweater she had knitted for him.
The little one was sitting on the ground, looking up at her.
Oversized dewy eyes, long black lashes, an innocent little face.
Not far from the child, there lay a body!
The kidnapper had been shot, killed with one precise shot.
Blood was ...
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