“But we did. This is all our fault. What if she killed him because of us? Because of what we said? We have to tell them. We have to help her. What about the babies? He has two babies. Oh my God, we killed a man with two babies.” She covered her hand over her mouth while she wailed. “He was a dad, you guys. A father.” I whipped around and pushed Grace off her. I grabbed Thera’s shirt and pulled her close to me, just like she’d done to Clint when he stole the picture a few days ago. Tears streamed down her face. Snot bubbled from her nose. “We didn’t kill anyone, Thera. You understand me? That
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