I'm not even sure why II

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Ian shrugged. "How I'm I supposed to know what goes on in her mind?" But something, maybe the glint in his eyes told me he did know why she had done it or at the very least had a guess . "I think you are lying" I said, even though I was not sure calling him out on it would help. He shrugged again, neither confirming or denying it. "What if they do believe her?" I asked. "Then we get her out" he replied. "It is not like we have not done it before." He said it casually,like it was no big deal that they had kept someone out of jail. For murder too or something smaller? I remember Mr Jenson had mentioned it as well when he had been talking to summer after Frank had been arrested... I glanced at Ian. "Who did you keep out of jail?" He smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know" I narrowed my

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