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I let my cane fall. It clattered loudly.
Terrence jumped, the drill screeching. He spun around, wild-eyed, then pointed at the open safe.
“It’s empty!” he screamed. “Where is it? Where’s the money? Where are the bonds?”
I stared at him, letting my mouth hang open slightly, playing confused.
He kicked the bed. “Don’t look at me like that, old man. You knew,continue reading …
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