She could smell the sweet girl child he had buried in the garage in autumn, 1 even under the frozen ground. Then, as she was in the act of turning reluctantly away, she noticed a thin crack between the door and the frame. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. I don’t know.
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