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Penelope lets out a squeak that’s half surprise, half horror. She leaps to her feet, rushing towards the kitchen. "Paper towels! I need paper towels!"
But I barely register her panic. My mind is racing, replaying the conversations with the police, searching for a crucial detail I’d overlooked.
"The accounts!" I blurt out, my voice rising with urgency.
Penelope returns, a wad of paper towels in hand. She drops to her knees, dabbing frantically at the spill. "What acc ...
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