95 The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been brought in for DUI. She pointed across the road. Then she looked up at Brendon. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her. For me that is all over and done with.
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