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By Mary Higgins Clark
During this suspense novel a tender and revered medical professional is brutally murdered. His spouse, Molly, has no reminiscence of the evening she used to be purported to have killed him, and she or he persuades Fran Simmons, an investigative reporter, to investigate the case.
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It’s not even under glass or behind ropes. It’s all just amazingly here. Until I saw some of it broken, I hadn’t really understood. I’m here, you know? And this is all real, real enough that if you bump into it something could break. ” She was beatific with the memory. Then she grinned and snapped out of it. ” she said. I smiled back. I just stretched my face and held it tight. I was remembering something broken too. I never should have closed my eyes. ” she asked. ” I didn’t answer right away.
That’s all. I said to her, “I had a baby dress like this. ” I said it in a nice voice, and in a complimentary way. ” which was a reasonable question, except that the way she asked it was like a wild animal sniffing the air. She was looking for a fight immediately. ” “It looks like a Christmas picture,” I described, trying to be helpful. “You’re sitting on a couch, holding an ornament, I think. ” Gretchen pressed her lips together, then squeezed out the words: “I remember that. I wore a plain purple dress.
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