‘I’m leaving you…….’ Slowly she stilled, the coldness returning as her memories were shattered by the memory of his voice, his aloofness, hi... detachment as he had told her, ‘I’m leaving you………’ only last night. It was only last night. Turning her head she looked across the room to the open closet, clothes hanging neatly, in rows, grouped in gender. His and hers. Suits and dresses. Shirts and blouses. Separate but together. Mingled but not touching, much like their life had become. ‘I’m leaving. Mr. Bell and I were familiar with it and let him be until we got home and could sort it out for ourselves. If those punks came to kill my family, they would regret it for a long time.Our police escort roared up our driveway. I confirmed for myself that the gates closed behind us. An impressive array of law enforcement was camped out in our circle drive. Two ambulances pulled up to the gate, and our head of perimeter made them stay off property, until we confirmed every person's identity.Our. More

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