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"I don't know. In Larry’s old Cadillac sedan, she sat in the backseat as Larry drove and Cathy sat beside him. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. "There's no outlet that way. “By God!” said Ann Veronica for the first time in her life. " "Man, she's your wife!" "And I am a thief. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?” “I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica.
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