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#Chapter 32 Confrontations, Questions, & Desires
ARTHUR The next morning, I went to my mother's real estate office. I walked right past the busy ladies at the desks. I gave it a chin nod to Bob, not even bothering to say hello. I opened the door to my mother’s office in the back without knocking. "Hello, Mother," I said formally. "Oh, Arthur. Hello." I sat down without an invitation to do so. "Mother, track 42345 in Brooklyn that the government is seizing to turn into a cemetery. Did you have anything to do with that?" She opened her eyes extra wide with exaggerated innocence, "Who me?" She asked. "Mother," I said with a warning growl. She didn’t say anything. "Andrea," I said. "I find it very suspect that a piece of land that Doris sold all of a sudden is so important to the US government." My mother still didn’t say anythin
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