Chapter 16 We Are Not Leaving Her

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The window covering fell back into place.

For half a second, none of us moved. Then I lowered the binoculars and reached for the door.

Corinne caught my arm.

“No.”

I looked at her hand, then at her face. “Move.”

“We don’t know what’s inside.”

“We know there’s a woman being held a...

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