When I called to tell my son that my wife had pass…

The tears stopped. The sweet voice disappeared, and what was left was ugly and cold. “You’re all going to regret this,” she snarled.

“That old man won’t live forever. And when he’s gone, I’ll make sure you get nothing.” Detective Murphy stepped forward. Ma’am, I need you to come with me.

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