The Abandoned Daughter's Price
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as she trudged from the hospital, h
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harp and sudden, of
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uilding when a sleek, black SUV pulled up,
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stared, her
door, stepping out on
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was rough, unused to speaking to
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Sarah said, her tone flat
y urgent, a crack in the polished surface. "J
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aid, turning toward
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the doorknob. Twenty years
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