Chapter Forty-Five

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Angelica's POV "James, what do we do now?"  "Call the police." I stare at him in disbelief. "And say what? That we came over in the middle of the night to kill our dad, but someone beat us to it?" He let out a sigh, and started laughing uncontrollably. I found nothing funny in this situation as he started gasping for air from laughing so hard.  "Angie, no." He finally says. "We simply explain that we came over in the middle of the night to surprise him in the morning, but found him dead."  He then went on to continue.  "It's not like our fingerprints are on that sword and we didn't break in, considering we have keys and lived here." His logic did seem to make sense, but I'm still afraid of this getting pinned on us somehow.  James was already on the phone with the police and it only

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