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"Why the fuck can't you damn immigrants learn to speak English, you fucking spic!" Jack shouted.

"No hablo inglés," Lucia said, calmly sanding the wood in her lap.

"Where are the others?" He shouted, as if volume would make him understood.

"No hablo inglés," Lucia replied. "No sé lo qué estás diciendo."

"It's obvious they left," I said, pointing to the open garage door

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