There were no mourners. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered. ” He crossed himself and grinned. Who is it?” “Your brother Mike!” Michelle chirruped, sounding uncannily like her mother Diane. Darrell.
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