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next. She picked up the pen. Swallowed down another sob that threatened to choke her. She closed her eyes, and thought again of June, his round
a shared trust built up over decades on the force . . . as well as frustrations
she reminded herself, keeping the case in the public spotlight also enhanced
color-coordinated. This was the sort of meticulous care that
black ash crumble onto the stove top.

