Chapter 15
Chapter 17
Lucia was tired. She sat down on a wooden bench, rested her hands in her lap, straightened her back against the cool wall and looked up. The extravaganza of twists and twirls of decorative gold leaf in the high ceiling of what the officers at the police station referred to ...
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2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
12. Chapter 12
13. Chapter 13
14. Chapter 14
15. Chapter 15
16. Chapter 16
17. Chapter 17
18. Chapter 18
19. Chapter 19
20. Chapter 20
21. Chapter 21
22. Chapter 22
23. Chapter 23
24. Chapter 24
25. Chapter 25
26. Chapter 26
27. Chapter 27
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