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Brian struggled to get away from him. “You can’t hold me here.”

Jake grabbed him by his shirt collar. “I got your confession and I have no problem turning you in, Brian Silverman.”

Someone hit Jake on the back of the head and he collapsed on the floor into unconsciousness. By the time he woke up, the police were talking to Ralph and Lydia. Jake groaned and sat up on the couch in the parlor.

“Try to rest, Mr. Mitchell,” Lydia said, holding her sleeping baby.

“Where is he?” Jake ignored her and stood up. The back of his head stung.

“Here’s some pain medicine for the headache,” she offered.

He swallowed the pills without bothering to drink the water she offered.

Ralph was talking to two cops. “I found him lying in the entry way of the house. I was fixing the closet in one of the bedrooms upstairs when I heard him calling for me. Lydia was asleep with the baby. I ran downstairs and saw George Leroy hit him on the back of the head. The other man, who I didn’t
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