My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“Four o’clock.” Elena closed the notebook.
“Be there.”
“What about Elisa?”
“She hasn’t been charged.
Not yet.”
“She knew about the boxes.”
“Knowing and proving are different,” Elena said.
“You just gave me the first part.”
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