\u201cOne hundred thirty-two.\u201d<\/p>\n
For a moment, none of us spoke.<\/p>\n
Grant stood beside his car with his shoulders rounded, staring at the wet pavement as though the number belonged there instead of between us.<\/p>\n
One hundred thirty-two thousand dollars.<\/p>\n
Not to a bank.<\/p>\n
Not attached to a mortgage.<\/p>\n
Not visible on any credit report.<\/p>\n
Private debt.<\/p>\n
The kind Miles had been afraid to describe.<\/p>\n
Mara moved first.<\/p>\n
She stepped between Grant and me, not dramatically, simply enough to redraw the boundary.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m talking to my wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. You\u2019re unloading disasters on my sister.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMara.\u201d<\/p>\n
She did not move.<\/p>\n
I touched her arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, it isn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s right,\u201d Grant said quietly.<\/p>\n
Mara stared at him.<\/p>\n
The fact that he agreed seemed to irritate her more.<\/p>\n
I looked at Grant.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is Rourke?\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cA bookmaker.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA legal sportsbook?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen say what he is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe handles private bets.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did you meet him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough someone at work.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDerek.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered Derek vaguely.<\/p>\n
Christmas parties.<\/p>\n
Office barbecues.<\/p>\n
A man with expensive watches and loud stories.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Derek owe him too?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Derek introduce you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlmost two years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did eighty become one hundred thirty-two?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cInterest. More bets.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou kept betting with the man you already owed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I could hit one big win.\u201d<\/p>\n
The familiar logic sounded insane spoken plainly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did you originally borrow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty-five.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou turned twenty-five thousand dollars into one hundred thirty-two.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then stole from me trying to cover it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t think of it that way.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the problem.<\/p>\n
Grant had apparently found a different word for every betrayal.<\/p>\n
Borrowing.<\/p>\n
Fixing.<\/p>\n
Recovering.<\/p>\n
Protecting.<\/p>\n
Holding things together.<\/p>\n
Anything except what they were.<\/p>\n
Mara crossed her arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cHas this person threatened you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer made me cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMessages.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShow me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI deleted some.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI panicked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI still have others.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSend them to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLaurel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow.\u201d<\/p>\n
He pulled out his phone.<\/p>\n
His hands shook while he searched.<\/p>\n
A minute later, my phone vibrated.<\/p>\n
Three screenshots.<\/p>\n
The messages were short.<\/p>\n
No dramatic threats.<\/p>\n
That somehow made them worse.<\/p>\n
One said: Closing better happen.<\/p>\n
Another: You already got one extension.<\/p>\n
The third: Don\u2019t make me come collect another way.<\/p>\n
Mara read over my shoulder.<\/p>\n
Her face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you gone to the police?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I owe him money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t make threats legal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe has things on me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked up sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat things?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant went still.<\/p>\n
There it was again.<\/p>\n
Another door.<\/p>\n
Another room behind it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat things?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBetting records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd some work stuff.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat work stuff?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI used company money once.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara said, \u201cJesus Christ.\u201d<\/p>\n
I barely heard her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSixteen thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stole from your employer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI replaced most of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMost?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwelve.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo four thousand is still missing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Rourke knows.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDerek knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told Derek?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. He figured it out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he helped me move money around.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every answer opened another trapdoor.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant leaned against the car.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had access to an expense account for vendor payments. I moved money to cover a debt and planned to put it back after a bonus.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin prickled.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Derek help you do it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe showed me how not to trigger a review immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara shook her head in disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant, you need a criminal attorney.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, I understood the full shape of his panic.<\/p>\n
The house was not only about gambling.<\/p>\n
It was evidence destruction by repayment.<\/p>\n
Grant had been trying to use the sale proceeds to erase a chain of frauds before anyone could see where the money had gone.<\/p>\n
Private lender.<\/p>\n
Credit cards.<\/p>\n
My identity.<\/p>\n
His employer.<\/p>\n
Loans from family.<\/p>\n
Every new debt existed to bury an older one.<\/p>\n
And somewhere inside that collapsing structure, he had still found time to tell me I spent too much on groceries.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid your employer know about the missing money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWill they?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInternal audit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNext month.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything aligned.<\/p>\n
His sudden financial pressure.<\/p>\n
The sale.<\/p>\n
The need for the closing.<\/p>\n
The desperate timeline.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew an audit was coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you thought selling the house would let you cover the missing money before they found it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen pay Rourke.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the rest?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I could consolidate.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed.<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou thought you could rearrange a quarter-million-dollar disaster without telling your wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I could save us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were saving yourself from consequences.\u201d<\/p>\n
He closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
I continued because I needed to hear the truth aloud, even if I had to say it for him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t hide this because you loved me.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes opened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou hid it because telling me would have stopped you.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou would have made me quit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou would have taken control of the accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou would have gone to Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd maybe a lawyer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s why I didn\u2019t tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The honesty was terrible.<\/p>\n
But it was finally honesty.<\/p>\n
Mara said, \u201cYou need to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant nodded.<\/p>\n
He looked at me one last time.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat should I do about Rourke?\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost answered automatically.<\/p>\n
Then I stopped.<\/p>\n
For years I had solved Grant\u2019s emergencies.<\/p>\n
Not this one.<\/p>\n
\u201cCall a lawyer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLaurel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I am not your crisis manager anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face twisted.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if he comes to the house?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you call the police.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t understand these people.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNeither do you, apparently.\u201d<\/p>\n
That silenced him.<\/p>\n
He got into his car.<\/p>\n
Before closing the door, he said, \u201cI really was trying to fix it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sentence may be the biggest lie you tell yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
He drove away.<\/p>\n
Mara and I watched until his taillights disappeared.<\/p>\n
Then she turned toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are not going back there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need my business equipment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll get it with other people.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI have thousands of dollars of supplies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll get those too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mixer\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLaurel.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
Her eyes were wet.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are talking about a mixer because the other stuff is too big.\u201d<\/p>\n
She was right.<\/p>\n
I sat on the front step.<\/p>\n
Mara sat beside me.<\/p>\n
For several minutes, neither of us spoke.<\/p>\n
Then she said, \u201cWhat did your attorney tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
I explained.<\/p>\n
Credit reports.<\/p>\n
Title.<\/p>\n
Documents.<\/p>\n
No promises.<\/p>\n
Written communication.<\/p>\n
Mara nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe follow that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, we.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to drag you into this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI showed up at your house with a suitcase and a financial crime scene.\u201d<\/p>\n
She gave me a tired look.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are my sister.\u201d<\/p>\n
The simplicity of it made me look away.<\/p>\n
That afternoon, Evelyn called after reviewing the credit report.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found the second loan.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gripped the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty-five thousand?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing else currently reporting under your name.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief came so sharply it almost hurt.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t relax yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe card and personal loan both appear to have been opened electronically.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith my information.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I prove I didn\u2019t do it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is what we\u2019re going to build.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDevice records. Email confirmations. IP logs if available. Signature history. Bank destinations. Anything showing where the funds went.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Grant\u2019s office.<\/p>\n
\u201cHis computer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if he deletes everything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not confront him about specific evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe already knows I found the accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s different from knowing exactly what records we may seek.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded even though she couldn\u2019t see me.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we stop the house sale?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe confirmed the deed.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart beat faster.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are listed.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat down.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo he couldn\u2019t legally sell it alone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe appears to have signed a contract representing authority he did not have.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs the sale dead?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe buyer\u2019s attorney has been contacted. They\u2019re suspending the transaction pending clarification.\u201d<\/p>\n
I exhaled.<\/p>\n
The house existed again.<\/p>\n
Not emotionally.<\/p>\n
Legally.<\/p>\n
For now.<\/p>\n
Evelyn continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s another problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s always another problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe refinance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf your name is on title, the lender may have required your consent depending on the instrument and local law.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never signed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat means we need to examine the signature package carefully.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think he forged that too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think we verify.\u201d<\/p>\n
After the call, I found the refinance documents in the copies I had taken.<\/p>\n
I had skimmed them in shock.<\/p>\n
This time I went page by page.<\/p>\n
Near the back was a consent form.<\/p>\n
There was my name.<\/p>\n
Below it, a signature.<\/p>\n
Not mine.<\/p>\n
It looked like mine.<\/p>\n
Close enough to fool someone who had only seen it occasionally.<\/p>\n
But wrong.<\/p>\n
My L curved differently.<\/p>\n
The final stroke rose too sharply.<\/p>\n
I had spent years signing bakery contracts, checks, tax forms, delivery receipts.<\/p>\n
I knew my own hand.<\/p>\n
Grant had practiced it.<\/p>\n
The thought made my skin crawl.<\/p>\n
I sent the page to Evelyn.<\/p>\n
Then I sat at Mara\u2019s table staring at it.<\/p>\n
An hour later, Denise called.<\/p>\n
I nearly declined.<\/p>\n
Then answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLaurel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice sounded exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cI talked to Grant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I am.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough to know I raised a son who has become very good at hiding.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was pain in her voice, but not self-pity.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he owes a dangerous person money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd that he used your identity.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Denise inhaled slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want you to know something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI will not ask you to protect him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf he committed crimes, that is his responsibility.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI love my son.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut loving him does not require helping him avoid consequences.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the forged signature.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe doesn\u2019t understand that yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe he will.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if he doesn\u2019t?\u201d<\/p>\n
Denise was quiet for a moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen the consequences will teach what we couldn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before we hung up, she added, \u201cMiles told me about the private lender.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Miles tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat Grant owes over a hundred thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd there may be threats.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going to the police.\u201d<\/p>\n
My body tensed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDenise\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot to report his gambling debt. To ask what we do about the threats.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat might be smart.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m done keeping secrets because Grant is ashamed.\u201d<\/p>\n
After the call, I stared at my phone.<\/p>\n
Something had shifted.<\/p>\n
Grant\u2019s secrecy had depended on isolation.<\/p>\n
Miles knew one piece.<\/p>\n
Denise another.<\/p>\n
I knew almost none.<\/p>\n
Now the information was moving.<\/p>\n
Secrets weakened when compared.<\/p>\n
That evening, Miles came to Mara\u2019s house carrying a plastic storage bin.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cCopies.\u201d<\/p>\n
He placed it on the table.<\/p>\n
Bank mail.<\/p>\n
Loan notices.<\/p>\n
Betting slips.<\/p>\n
Photographs.<\/p>\n
The original notebook sealed inside a clear bag.<\/p>\n
And the note.<\/p>\n
Grant has until closing.<\/p>\n
No signature.<\/p>\n
No letterhead.<\/p>\n
Just five words typed on white paper.<\/p>\n
Miles sat across from me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI found something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
I braced myself.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He pulled out a photograph.<\/p>\n
It showed Grant and Derek standing outside a sports bar.<\/p>\n
Beside them was a man I did not recognize.<\/p>\n
Tall.<\/p>\n
Gray coat.<\/p>\n
Close-cropped dark hair.<\/p>\n
Miles pointed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s Rourke.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant identified him.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at the man.<\/p>\n
He looked ordinary.<\/p>\n
That disturbed me more than if he had looked dangerous.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy do you have this photo?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was on Grant\u2019s old phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else was on the phone?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMessages.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse quickened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Rourke?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Derek.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you copy them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He handed me a flash drive.<\/p>\n
I did not touch it.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Grant know you did this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMiles.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can\u2019t keep taking things from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m trying to help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know. But there\u2019s a line between preserving evidence and creating another problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cFair.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do the messages say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Miles looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of them are about the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the rest?\u201d<\/p>\n
His hesitation chilled me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrant wasn\u2019t only betting for himself.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was placing bets for other people.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCommission.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas he working for Rourke?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Miles slid his phone across the table.<\/p>\n
A screenshot showed a message from Derek.<\/p>\n
You take five off every sheet. R handles the rest.<\/p>\n
Below it, Grant had replied:<\/p>\n
Need more volume before audit. House closes soon.<\/p>\n
I read the words twice.<\/p>\n
Then a third time.<\/p>\n
Not gambling.<\/p>\n
Not only gambling.<\/p>\n
Grant had become part of the operation.<\/p>\n
He had spent months telling me he was desperately trying to escape a debt.<\/p>\n
But the messages suggested something far worse.<\/p>\n
At least for some period of time, he had not been trying to get out.<\/p>\n
He had been trying to earn his way deeper in.<\/p>\n
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