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The Secret Card in Her Purse Exposed Chicago’s Darkest Night

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me now.’

Arthur entered alone, carrying lilies from the gift shop.

For one

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second he looked genuinely startled by her condition.

Not remorseful.

Only startled by consequences he had not expected to see breathing.

‘Norah,’ he said softly, with the same practiced tenderness he used on podiums and in interviews.

‘Thank God.’

She looked at the flowers,continue reading …

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