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GRACE.

The telephone rang the minute I stepped into my house. I had only just returned from dropping Laurel at school.

Everything seemed back to normal till I lifted the telephone from its cradle.

Jody hadn't noticed me yet. She was sprawled on the love seat sofa in my tiny sitting room, distracted by those South Korean dramas on her mobile that made her cry and laugh at the same time

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