Beyond Redemption: A Mother's Fury
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Emily not coming? We were so looking f
lwork," I said
ame on a tablet. He was abou
"Snacks, anyone? I made cookies. And I p
' s illness started after eating snacks C
nk you,"
I'll have a cookie,
led. "It's
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ward. "I am a bit hungry. What
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d told her myself, at a company picnic months ago, when she' d offered Emily a brownie
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anut butter chocolate chip one. I turned it over,
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g. "More for us then." S
p. She wasn't just trying to replace me. She
to the rest stop. The place where the accident happened last time. The
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