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Chapter 8
Twenty-minutes after they had arrived, Jessica’s father had to drive Claire Michelson into the city. He said he would come back to take them home.
Jessica and her mother decided to take a short walk around the grounds. They left Debbie in the kitchen with Andrea so she could finish her lunch.
“Don’t get me wrong,” her mother began. “I’m always happy to see you and my grandbaby, but what in the world were you thinking coming out here with her?”
They continued to walk.
“Oh, Momma,” Jessica sighed. “First, it’s been years, and you had said he only comes here for a
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