He turned in at the club. As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the profound abyss. McClintock would bang his fist upon the table. He had a wild impulse to shout. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. I loved her so much.
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