“John,” she declared, “I must eat or die. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. ‘Something for you, Lucy?’ he asked, interrupting a heated argument that had obviously been in progress for some little time before their arrival. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. 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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