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2022-04-05 10:42:31~Rory~
I was on edge all day, thinking of how stupid I had been to believe that Paul would be on my side this whole time. I sensed his lies, but I blindly trusted my human instinct, which has proven to be a huge mistake. To keep my mind from wandering into tearing Paul into pieces, an effect of my animal spirit’s awakening, I focused on doing a background on Logan Hickman, a.k.a. coach.
Based on Mike’s words, he moved here eight years ago and has coached Salvatore Hills University’s football team since. His record was as clean as a freshly washed dinner plate. Not even a parking ticket, which was disturbing when I was sure that he’d been hurting Bobby that day physically. It only meant that he was good at hiding his tracks.
Zwick’s death marked the stalking case closed, giving me no rea
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