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Chapter 3
Chapter 3The next morning, I walked downstairs to breakfast and found Rachel sitting at the kitchen table, eating a bowl of cereal and reading the newspaper. “Kate go home already?” I asked. Rachel looked up and bobbed her head, as she chewed. I opened the refrigerator and pulled out the milk. “What time she leave?” Still reading the paper, Rachel shrugged. “Maybe half hour ago,” she replied. I walked over to the table with a bowl in one hand and glass of ice tea in the other. While Rachel continued reading, I tried to think of a way to bring up the subject of Gayle. I reached over for part of the newspaper under her elbow, and she lifted it, still keeping her gaze fixed on the paper. “Hey, I wanted to ask you something.” Rachel took another bite of cereal and looked over at me.
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