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I can keep you. ” She said. ” “For my infertility. ” Lucy yanked him into the hidden door to Room 109, a door to the backstage that looked like the entrance to a broom closet. 95 The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been brought in for DUI. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. Lucy kissed him on the cheek. The bars dropped noiselessly and slowly down, till the chain tightened at the staple. ” He closed the door of 109 in her face.
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