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Chapter 50

The present . . .

            Katie Davis watched with sympathy, horror, and panic as Beverly fell apart in Bruce’s arms.  Beverly was still sitting in the chair – thank God or she would have keeled over. Bruce held her as he stood next to the chair. The girl sobbed and wailed like she was still a toddler who didn’t have her favorite bunny because Janie had put it in the wash.

            Bruce had jumped out of his seat when Jim had revealed that Beverly shot that slime ball, George MacCovey, because he was hurting her father – and was coming at her.

A scared and upset four-year-old with a gun in her hand? What did that idiot alderman think was going to happen when he started stalking toward the little thing like he was going to beat her, too?

    &n

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