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Chapter 30
Chris I take Lucy's trembling hand into mine and give her a sympathetic smile. She's told me this story before, only recently, and the one thing I hate most about it is that she'll have to tell it over and over, to people who will be deciding on her mother's fate. It's a tough place to be. While everyone knows what the right thing to do is, doing the right thing doesn't always seem like the most important thing sometimes. When Lucy saw what her mom had done, I can't imagine what she must've been feeling. I know if it were me, I'd definitely have my mother's back. My father was never in my life much, but if my mom killed him, I'd gladly help her hide his body. Deep down, I think everyone has someone in their life they'd be willing to hide a body for. "She didn't mean to do it, but I
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