At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past. “I’d run away with you in a heartbeat. I tried to jump, but he increased the speed. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. He backed away from her. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford.
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