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72: Cameras

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“Homer, who is Emma Scorsone?” he asked again, only his face was starting to get a bit more serious.

I knew I was definitely getting into more trouble by pretending to not know who he was talking about.

“Uhm…” I still wondered what I was going to say

“You know, this could end quicker if you just told the truth.” he sighed

“I don’t know who Emma Scorsone is, sir?” I lied quickly

“Really?” he queried

I nodded.

I wondered how he discovered the name and why he was asking me about her. Did the Stanley or Wilbur tell him about Emma coming over? I assumed he had surveillance cameras around the house but he would have probably asked who I was with and not the name. So, I decided that Stanley or Wilbur most probably told him about her.

“Finish cleaning up the dishes and then we will come and have a talk,” he said and walked out of the kitchen.

I gulped nervously. I had no way out. In times like that, I wished I did not live with him because I would have probably ran off and pretended to
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