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“I know nothing about your wife. The tension was palpable. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. In truth, Sheila never saw Lucy murder anyone at all, she only saw the blood. We have come to the conclusion, Brendon and I, that Mrs.
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