The Hounds' Witness

He came back and sat on the cot, close enough that their knees almost touched.
Garrick
I was nine. My uncle's garage. I got out. My mother didn't.
Corrie
I'm sorry.
Garrick
Don't be sorry. Just don't tell a soul.
End of Chapter 3
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He came back and sat on the cot, close enough that their knees almost touched.
I was nine. My uncle's garage. I got out. My mother didn't.
I'm sorry.
Don't be sorry. Just don't tell a soul.
End of Chapter 3
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