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... , a simple interrogation dragged on until past midnight because of Ulysses Grant’s presence.
Zion Pence finished giving his statement and got home at three in the morning.
The villa was pitch black. Zion stumbled to the sofa and lay down, habitually calling out: "Holly, my stomach hurts!"
No answer.
Zion called again: "Holly, medicine!"
The empty villa was eerily silent; he could only hear his own voice.
As his stomach churned violently, Zion had t ...
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