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ever seen him.
“And now,” he said, “everyone will hear the phone call where my own mother ordered my death.”
The recording began.
Doña Teresa’s voice filled the church.
“It has to look like an accident.”
A man answered her calmly.
“If we do it on the mountain road, nobody will investigate too deeply.”
Then her voice came again, cold and final.
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