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it was for court.”
“What exactly did you see, Margaret?”
“You, outside at night, by the bushes, in your pajamas.”
“I was checking security cameras I’d installed. At eleven p.m., not midnight. In shorts and a T-shirt, not pajamas.”
I kept my voice gentle, a teacher comforting a confused student.
“Christopher showed you what he wanted you to see.”
She broke continue reading …
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