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Chapter Thirty-Three: One Last Question
Josiah I turned away from Avalon’s bedside in a daze, but before I could take a step, Chris’s hand shot out and grabbed my elbow. “Josiah, there’s something else you should know.” I closed my eyes in frustration, wondering what else could possibly be brought down on my head today. Was he going to tell me that my parents weren’t really my parents, but that I was an alien dropped to earth from outer space? I stood rigid and waited. “It’s likely that you won’t be the only one implicated in this investigation,” he continued quietly. “This could come back on your whole family.” Veronica and the twins were all the family I had left. I had to protect them. I ducked my head as I thought it over. If the state police dug up all the evidence, they would no doubt look into the incident with
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