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I’ll talk to you, tomorrow… Bye.”Natalie hung the phone up and turned to go back tosleep.“Who was on the phone?”“UH… It was Richard looking for Alice but she justgot home when we were on the phone.”Natalie fell back asleep almost immediately. Jack knewthat Leon must have taken Alice back to his place. Heprobably screwed her! Well. At least he didn’t have toworry about Natalie screwing Leon. Everything workedout like he had hoped.Natalie and Jack woke up about the same time the nextmorning. Natalie got in the shower while Jack fixedcoffee. Jack, walked out in front of the house to getthe morning paper and saw Richard standing in thedriveway.“Hey Richard. Is everything OK this morning?”Richard ran over to speak with Jack.“Yeah. Everything is fine. Listen. Alice is stillasleep and I got to run down to the hardware store andget a new head for the shower before she wakes up. Canyou keep an eye on the house while. .... I would be scared to love again too.”“It wasn’t the loss that scared me with you. It was the betrayal of my wife that made me scared to love again.’“What are you talking about? How did she betray you?”Dan thought about it for a minute. As close as they had become the year before he still hadn’t told anyone the whole truth. Not even Laney. Amber knew of course that his wife had died in a car accident a year ago. Most people hadn’t known he was married. His parents had threatened to cut him off if he got married before graduating. They had used the argument that until he graduated and could support his own family he shouldn’t be married. He loved Liz and they wanted to be together so much they had gotten married in secret. He figured they would have a fake marriage for show after college.Amber also knew that Liz had been pregnant at the time of her death. Laney knew that too. At the time of Liz’s death the police had thought it looked suspicious and had dragged him down.
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