When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. . ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood.
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