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“Nothing,” he said firmly. I seemed again at Loren Muse. Her head was down, fiddling with her Blackberry. She glanced up, met my eye, nodded as soon as. “Your Honor,” I stated, “I even have greater questions for this witness but this might make a very good area to break for lunch. “ Judge Pierce agreed. I tried no longer to dash over to Loren Muse. “We were given it,” she stated with a grin. “The fax is in your office. “ Sylvia frowned. “What?” “In your journal. You communicate about a boy named P. Who is P?” “What are you speaking about?” Susan stopped. Tried once more. “Tell me exactly why you are here, Sylvia. “ But now Sylvia was being cagey. “Why did you return to my room today?” “Because I wanted to speak approximately your journal. “ “Then why are you asking me about a g
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