Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. “When did you look up my mother’s records at the Joliet library, Michelle?” Lucy asked, trying not to incriminate herself by sounding confrontational. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. And then I'll pay off old scores. Beck, it smells wonderful in here. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it.
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