Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. “When did you look up my mother’s records at the Joliet library, Michelle?” Lucy asked, trying not to incriminate herself by sounding confrontational. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy.
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