The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. ‘That’s my pet name. My Mom inherited our house from our Grandma, otherwise they never could have afforded it, not even twenty years ago. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. Here, turnkey. She was nestled under his bedspread. There is scarcely one chance in a dozen of saving his life; there would be none at all if he were moved. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her.
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