His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. “Mike, that’s not even remotely funny. I love you—unendurably. He might miss at this distance. ’ ‘Yes, that is reasonable,’ agreed Melusine, nodding. When John’s parents weren’t home, they made love in his bedroom. Hill again—alive. We are asking you questions today because Sheila and Mark McCloskey had a foster child who we assume was probably your natural mother.
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