We drove back from the motel after midnight.<\/p>\n
Cal followed in his truck.<\/p>\n
I had not invited him to the Kincaid house.<\/p>\n
I had also stopped pretending I could prevent him from appearing wherever the truth was being opened.<\/p>\n
Stephanie sat beside me.<\/p>\n
Rebecca came in her own car.<\/p>\n
Martin was already home with Diane.<\/p>\n
Nobody called ahead.<\/p>\n
When we entered, Diane was standing in the kitchen wearing the same clothes she'd had on earlier.<\/p>\n
She saw Rebecca first.<\/p>\n
Then Cal.<\/p>\n
Then me.<\/p>\n
Something in her posture collapsed.<\/p>\n
Martin had told her.<\/p>\n
Maybe everything.<\/p>\n
I placed the red folder on the table.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you put the bottle in my kitchen?\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal looked at his mother.<\/p>\n
Diane's lips parted.<\/p>\n
Nothing came out.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou weren't supposed to bring it home.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told your father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told Dad afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me that night.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich night?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe thirteenth.\u201d<\/p>\n
The day before I became sick.<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane sat slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cMartin called me from Charlotte. He said there were pills mixed in with documents Marcus had moved through the restaurant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me Cal had one bottle in his truck.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad didn't know until the fourteenth.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked confused.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe called me the night before.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin stood in the doorway.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was home with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane stared at him.<\/p>\n
We all went quiet.<\/p>\n
Another inconsistency.<\/p>\n
Another manipulated call.<\/p>\n
Stephanie whispered, \u201cSpoofed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Someone had impersonated Martin two years ago.<\/p>\n
The same tactic being used now.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhoever called you,\u201d I said, \u201cwhat did they tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat the bottle couldn't stay in Cal's truck. That police might search it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would police search his truck?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey said Marcus had been investigated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid they tell you where to put it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why my kitchen?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked ashamed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't mean to.\u201d<\/p>\n
I waited.<\/p>\n
She rubbed both palms over her knees.<\/p>\n
\u201cCal left the truck here that night. He took my car to Charlotte because his had a warning light.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cI forgot that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI went out to move the bottle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI panicked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI brought it inside.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere exactly?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe pantry.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cIn what container?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was already inside a vitamin bottle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSame brand as mine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know I used that brand?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn't thinking.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou put a bottle of unknown sedatives beside Josie's vitamins?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI hid it behind canned food.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how did it reach the kitchen counter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou always know just enough not to know the dangerous part.\u201d<\/p>\n
She flinched.<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cDid you move it again?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was drinking.\u201d<\/p>\n
That surprised Cal.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were drinking?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI had started again.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked down.<\/p>\n
The family clearly knew what that meant.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't remember.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you take the bottle from the pantry?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI remember holding it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKitchen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI woke up on the sofa.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you may have placed it with my vitamins.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know one capsule was missing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did you learn?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen Cal called your father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you tell anyone you'd moved the bottle?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I was terrified.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor me?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked away.<\/p>\n
No.<\/p>\n
For herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid the policy factor into your fear?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane's head snapped up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat policy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy life insurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at the page when I pushed it toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI've never seen this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca watched closely.<\/p>\n
Cal said, \u201cMom didn't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow can you possibly know that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I hid it from everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca crossed her arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou hid it in an apartment several people entered.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom my family.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at Cal.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you insure her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was supposed to be financing proof.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWithout telling her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
For the first time, her horror looked unperformed.<\/p>\n
I changed direction.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me about JKM.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her hands dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAll of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was not true.<\/p>\n
But it worked.<\/p>\n
She closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI formed it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy use my name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't use your name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJosephine Kincaid Mercer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThose initials came from something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cJames Kincaid Management.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho's James?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy grandfather.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour grandfather's name happens to produce JKM?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the registered ownership looks like Josephine Kincaid Mercer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't choose that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe filing service.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca said, \u201cFiling services don't invent owners.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked cornered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen Marcus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would Marcus create a company resembling Josie?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal said quietly, \u201cStop.\u201d<\/p>\n
His mother looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou've watched me lie for days,\u201d he said. \u201cYou know what it looks like.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cCal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane began crying again.<\/p>\n
I had no sympathy left for tears.<\/p>\n
\u201cI used her name.\u201d<\/p>\n
The admission was almost inaudible.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo open accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou forged me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI copied documents Cal already had.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal recoiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used the paperwork from my applications?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stole from me too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to fix something.\u201d<\/p>\n
He laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's my line.\u201d<\/p>\n
The resemblance between them became suddenly unmistakable.<\/p>\n
Not physical.<\/p>\n
Moral.<\/p>\n
Each catastrophe began with the belief that one secret action could fix a previous secret action.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you need to fix?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy gambling.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at Martin.<\/p>\n
He answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo hundred fourteen thousand at the highest.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did nobody notice?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt accumulated through credit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose credit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly yours?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at me.<\/p>\n
I felt sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cMine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI opened one account.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn my name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal whispered, \u201cJesus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd when was this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before Northline.<\/p>\n
Before the apartment.<\/p>\n
Before the insurance.<\/p>\n
The beginning moved backward again.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Cal know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMartin?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that why he guaranteed Northline?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at her husband.<\/p>\n
Martin answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cPartly.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood.<\/p>\n
Northline wasn't simply Cal's reckless opportunity.<\/p>\n
It had also become a mechanism for generating enough money to bury Diane's existing fraud.<\/p>\n
A family rescue operation funded by new risk.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much of Northline's first financing paid your gambling debts?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cForty-eight thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
The exact amount Martin had described.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the rest?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe refinanced the house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe house you later transferred to Northline.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause we couldn't keep the mortgage current.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephanie said, \u201cSo the roof story wasn't really about a roof.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked offended.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe roof does leak.\u201d<\/p>\n
Even now.<\/p>\n
Even now she defended the tiny true fact inside the larger lie.<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cDid you expect my bonus to pay for the roof?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you expect it to pay Northline?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCal told me he needed time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't an answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Cal.<\/p>\n
He didn't defend himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you tell your mother you were taking my bonus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her I could access money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she know it was mine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The betrayal had become communal.<\/p>\n
Everyone had known some part.<\/p>\n
Everyone had benefited from my ignorance.<\/p>\n
Diane said, \u201cI told him not to.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told me not to after you stole forty-eight thousand through a fake company in Josie's name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI paid it back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Dad paid Marcus while letting me think I still owed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to stabilize things.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stabilized them by lying to everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was something almost relieving about his admissions now.<\/p>\n
No excuses.<\/p>\n
Just facts.<\/p>\n
I returned to Diane.<\/p>\n
\u201cDecember fourteenth. You put the pills inside.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were gambling then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWere you drinking?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know about Rebecca?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca's expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Marcus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother phrase you're fond of.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked down.<\/p>\n
I opened the red folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho sent Northline documents using my forged signature?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCal gave them to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho pressed submit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho created JKM?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho opened credit in my name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho moved the sedatives?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every answer tightened something inside me.<\/p>\n
For days, Cal had been the center of the betrayal.<\/p>\n
Now I saw a family system around him.<\/p>\n
He had chosen lies because lies were the language he had been taught.<\/p>\n
That did not absolve him.<\/p>\n
It explained how so many people could keep choosing secrecy while calling it protection.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened to the twenty-thousand-dollar credit account in my name?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cClosed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShow me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't have records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen log in.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt wasn't actually closed.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was converted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA consolidation loan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
She whispered, \u201cThirty-five.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThousand?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands curled into fists.<\/p>\n
\u201cCurrent balance?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca opened the laptop.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat lender?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane named it.<\/p>\n
Rebecca searched.<\/p>\n
No immediate account access, but public records showed liens attached to a property.<\/p>\n
The Kincaid house.<\/p>\n
A lien in my name.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou attached debt in my identity to this house.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe lender required collateral.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA house I did not own.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOn paper, later, you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood the sequence.<\/p>\n
Forge debt in my name.<\/p>\n
Move the house into Northline.<\/p>\n
Assign me ownership of Northline.<\/p>\n
Suddenly the collateral looked internally consistent.<\/p>\n
A manufactured financial reality.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas that why you made me the owner?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPartly.\u201d<\/p>\n
Partly.<\/p>\n
That word was doing terrible work.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was the other reason?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at Martin.<\/p>\n
He said, \u201cDon't.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo more.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane wiped her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ownership structure wasn't just for lenders.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTaxes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca looked up sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat taxes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNorthline had income we couldn't explain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhose income?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane's silence returned.<\/p>\n
Cal stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't understand what Marcus was doing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen explain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe used Northline for transactions outside the restaurant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. You know about laundering. You don't know where some of it came from.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca's face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane lowered her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cCash businesses. Construction. Medical billing. Payroll companies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI figured it out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore December fourteenth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you stayed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was already involved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you keep copies?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin swore.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said you destroyed them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked almost impressed by the symmetry.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are they?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSafe-deposit box.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich bank?\u201d<\/p>\n
She named one in Charlotte.<\/p>\n
Rebecca asked, \u201cWhose name is on the box?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at me.<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cMine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen whose?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEmma's.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephanie shot to her feet.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked terrified.<\/p>\n
\u201cCal gave me her birth certificate years ago for an education account.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cal stared at his mother.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used my daughter's identity?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI needed a name Marcus wouldn't connect to us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Stephanie's chair scraped backward.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used a child.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never borrowed in her name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou opened a safe-deposit box.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith documents connected to money laundering.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to preserve evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou hid it behind my daughter's identity.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane started crying again.<\/p>\n
Stephanie did not care.<\/p>\n
Neither did I.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do we access it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at Cal.<\/p>\n
\u201cEmma is primary. I'm custodian.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you can open it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTomorrow morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She blinked.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe bank is closed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen first thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane nodded.<\/p>\n
My phone vibrated.<\/p>\n
Unknown number.<\/p>\n
Do not take Diane to the bank.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
Another:<\/p>\n
The box is already empty.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
She emptied it three days ago.<\/p>\n
I held up the phone.<\/p>\n
Diane read the message.<\/p>\n
All color left her face.<\/p>\n
Cal whispered, \u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked straight at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are the documents?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her lips trembled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave them to someone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward the dark window.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo Marcus.\u201d<\/p>\n
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