My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“What about school?”
“Call the office Monday.
They’ll need the order.”
He took the pen back and clicked it one more time.
“What does she need from me tonight?”
“Quiet.
Food.
A door she can leave open.”
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