. “I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. “Is that plain?” she asked. Around her neck was a little gold chain. Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. She was acquiring truths, but in a series of shocks rather than by the process of analysis.
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