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The first thing I did when I got home was to call Sonya. I needed to find out how much of what Mike said was true. I didn't necessarily believe she would be completely honest with me about the situation, but I like to think I'd learn enough about people's tells that I knew when I was being lied to. Using that, I hoped I could at least figure out if Sonya had killed her husband, then I could go from there as to what I would do about it.
Her voicemail picked up on the first ring, which either meant she was on a call or her phone was off. I left a message, keeping straight to the point, telling her I wanted to see her as soon as possible because we needed to talk. I hung up, sighing and muttering to myself that things couldn't possibly get any worse.
If there's a god, apparently he take
