ising her lacework in lieu of suffocating her snorting andbellowing husband in sheer insomniac frustration. He'd used his outrage as an excuse for speaking,no little boy fearful that Dad would leave home again but a full grownadult who knew right from wrong. No answer prompted her to turn back to the square, taking a look forGideon's Mitsubishi and seeing the GPS five cars along. Barbara didn't know if she wished such a changeupon her superior officer.
o bypass the refrigeratorwhere she'd normally have headed after being thwarted in her intentionsto see Gideon. She still won't leave him? It's a stalemate. Remain in the house, hedirected them. Parking was impossible, so Barbara pulled her Mini onto the pavement atthe northwest edge of the square where a strategically place
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