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... l Thompson admitted, having a fleeting suspicion but deep down, he truly hoped it wasn’t someone from within. It would make him feel as if he had been blind all these years. “Probably not her. She doesn’t have the guts.”

“No one said it was her,” Joshua Thompson glanced at him sideways, “but you’ve provided a lead.”

“How much of what’s reported in the news is actually true?” Joshua Thompson steered the conversation back to him.

Daniel Thompson frowned, his tone unfriendly ...

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