You have never seen the child within your arms perishing from hunger, and no relief to be obtained. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin.
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