"She is. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. Michelle briskly made introductions and then joined the fray of conversations. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. This was followed by heavy footsteps, and in another moment the dining-room door was flung open. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror.
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