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November 14 - November 16, 2021
“The only way that sculpture could be clean is if someone wiped it clean, right?” “Or no one touched it in the first place,” Faz said. “Then how’d it get on the floor?” “Got knocked over during the argument.” “Why would she say he used it to hit her?” “She needed to explain the cut on her head.” “How else would she have gotten it?” “Don’t know.”
“Help me,” she said again, her words soft but more distinct. “Please. Help me.” His breathing came in quick gasps. He took a deep breath and found his voice. “I can’t,” he said. “I can’t.” And he stepped to the edge and rolled her out of his arms.

