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... a’s parents were beside themselves. Mrs Williams hadn’t stopped crying, and Mr Williams sat on the sofa, every once in a while grabbing his chest. Yeah, my chest hurt too.
I downed glass after glass of whiskey to dull my pain. My mother couldn’t bear the torture and was already losing herself. She kept mixing things up like assuming Gwen was Nita and wondering why we were looking for her.
Yeah, Gwen was there too. For what reason, I had no idea.
We had no lead, and the pe ...
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