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man, old man. You hear me? I’ll get out and I’ll finish what I started.”
I looked him dead in the eye. “No, son. You’re finished. And your mother is finally getting justice.”
They dragged him out. Tiffany was caught trying to climb out a window, $800 in cash from Esther’s emergency envelope stuffed in her bra.
The house fell silent.
I stood in the destroyed continue reading …
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