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... and then more time at the Hospital having the strangle marks on her neck examined. All in all, a significant amount of time had passed.

Nia Mitchell looked at the time and decided to call her father to see when his train would arrive at the Train Station.

"Hello, Dad, where are you now? How much longer until you reach the Train Station? Uncle Peary and I... I mean, your son-in-law and I will pick you up."

Nia Mitchell still wasn’t sure how to refer to Maxwell Peary when ...

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