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CHAPTER NINETEEN
CHAPTER NINETEEN Chloe was doing everything she could to not assume that Danielle was guilty or that she had any information pertaining to what had happened to Martin. Yet when she saw that her car was parked in front of her apartment building, she was relieved. That would at least show that she was not trying to evade any conversations about the topic. If she was guilty of anything, the chances would be good that she’d be moving around rather than sitting idly in her apartment. Chloe knocked rapidly on Danielle’s door. “Danielle, it’s me. I need to speak to you right away!” She heard a quick series of footfalls on the other side of the door as Danielle responded. She opened the door and looked almost like a different person. She couldn’t quite figure out why at first but then she saw i
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