Addison McDade

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I knew where my body was but I could not tell them. I watched and waited to see what they would see. And then, like a thunderbolt, late in the afternoon, a policeman held up his earth-caked fist and shouted. “Over here!” he said, and the other officers ran to surround him.
The Lovely Bones
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