Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. " A detective. Nothing was given away, and no one came so rich to the stall as to command all that it had to offer.
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