‘That is my mother. With thinly veiled glee, Michelle described a rumor she had heard about John at a recent party. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. The young officer sat in front, his hat perfectly straight. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!. Hastily, he reached for the door. The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. I am going to ask him to finish it. “Want one?” Michelle deadpanned.
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