The library door was open and Uncle Bill was sitting on one of the black leather chairs, situated around a coffee table and the leather couch. The cha...rs were massive, with large padded arms with wooden corners.Melissa always hated them, they were always cold and clammy.In the corner of the room was Uncle Bill’s desk, a large ornate desk with wooden legs.Around the room were various other pieces of furniture including a couple of padded benches that seemed out of place.They looked like they. ’ She didn’t stop, asking him for money, asking him to come home. It had been a simple matter to wait till she was asleep. A terrible accident, she had fallen off the porch drunk. None of her friends believed it. One glass of wine yes, she had never been drunk. Just enough the coroner said that it looked like she had taken the fall on her own. And of course, his friends all remember him sitting and drinking with them, 10 miles away. Her children shipped off, he had the place to himself. At. More

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