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I had left Paris. He was not used to not getting his way. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. ’ Gerald opened his eyes at her. ‘We don’t know who she is. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. "I never went to school.

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