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you up, who watches you, was data collection.”

Matt stood and walked to the window.

He pressed his forehead against the glass.

“How long has she been doing this?” he said without turning around.

Derek said, “At least since September. That is when the notebook starts. But knowing Mom, the planning started earlier.”

I looked at the cover of the photocopied continue reading …

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