Twenty Nine

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Two Days Later MARTHA’S POV It’s been two days since Cameron’s death, it’s still a surprise to me. I’m just praying that whoever did this to my son never knows peace even if it hits him in the face. My sister has been such good help; she just came right when I need her. I don’t think Peter could have handled me all by himself. I’ve been trying to get back on my feet, Peter is with the police. He’s bringing Cameron’s body back and we’ve called the priest. My son is being laid to rest finally today. I’m trying to keep myself distracted from thinking that the worst could happen again, so I’m just doing some basic chores. I walked into the kid’s room one by one to gather their dirty laundry. I got into Kalian’s room and as I was pouring his clothes into the large bucket, his shorts drop

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