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PART 2: THE WOMAN IN ROOM 417 “Protecting me from what?” Troy’s father stared at me for so long that I began to wonder whether he would answer at all. …

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Part 3: My husband and I ended our marriage after thirty-six years together. Then, at his funeral, his father drank too much, leaned toward me, and

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PART 3: THE MAN I BURIED WASN’T MY HUSBAND I stared at the screen. I’M NOT DEAD. For a moment, I forgot about Nathaniel’s gun. Forgot about Harold standing between …

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Part 4: My husband and I ended our marriage after thirty-six years together. Then, at his funeral, his father drank too much, leaned toward me, and ….

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PART 4: THE HOUSE WHERE THE DEAD WERE HIDING “He was Samuel Vale.” For several seconds, I could not understand the words. The hospital hallway remained crowded around me. Police …

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PART 5 — FINAL PART: THE TRUTH BENEATH OUR FEET The address stayed on the screen. The two houses where Troy and I had grown up. Side by side. Two …

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