On Easter Sunday Afternoon, a Gray Stuffed Rabbit Was Holding Federal Contract Evidence
“This is the chest scan,” Sarah said.
She tapped near the middle.
“Right here.
That’s a healed fracture.
It happened months back, possibly a year.”
Richard looked at where she was pointing.
“Healed.”
“Yes.
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