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Lucy had thought she understood the facts. That had been until she’d overheard the talking between Jenny and Steven George, and her head was still jumping over what she was hearing. She was, in equal parts, astonished, confused, and somewhat worried. Suddenly, a crashing sound came from the next room. It sounded like porcelain hitting the floor, or a wall, depending on if it had been dropped or thrown. Lucy automatically assumed that Jenny had broken something. She was clumsy like that. Then again, it could have just as easily been Steven, with his temper. She pressed her ear to the door to hear what would happen next. Jenny: “Get out now! If you didn’t get out, I will kill you!” Steven: “Jenny, you had to calm down! Don’t be like this!” Feeling somehow guilty, Lucy quickly opened his