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171. LUTHER

"What?" My jaw slacks all the way to the ground.

"I said Nancy Huston is out of Densberry," Marlon folds his hands. "She got released from the police station, picked up her child's body from the morgue, and had her buried in the cemetery."

My chest feels tight, and I feel around for something to lean on.

"Do you think that she is going to like to kill herself or something?" My voice shakes.

"What? No," Marlon snorts, "she is too vain for that. She only wants to escape any furth
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