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Chris I've tried to keep things as normal as possible for Lucy lately, but I don't think it matters much anymore. She's consumed with guilt and it's tearing her to shreds. I can't believe her mother would put her through something like this- make her carry around so much fear and uncertainty over something she didn't even do. I've been responding to emails from potential employers all morning, asking Lucy for her input. I've sent my resume out to probably three hundred business in the Manhattan area and while I've gotten some good call backs, there's nothing I'm particularly excited about. Of course, it's hard to get excited about anything when the love of my life is feeling so helpless. The bad thing is, I have no idea what to do. Lucy loves her mom and doesn't want her to go to jail