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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 184 of 307 "So..." "So I called the people who hired me and showed them this clip. Now I can tell you a little more because you need to know." "Okay, just tell me." "It's her family, Nephi. And they're worried about her." "Well, I guess they know where to come and help her." I said. "It's not that simple." "Why not. Just give them her address." "I did but she's not just running from Dale. She's running from them as well." "What did they do?" "They told her to stay with Dale. After he beat her. Put her in the hospital. They said that he'd come around." "There's more." "Of course there's more. There's always more. Families are like that, aren't they?" "No. There's more that you know and I need to know it." One of the red coated museum security people looked at me and pointed to the sign on the wall: "No cellphone use." I nodded and started walking to the cafeteria where I assumed they wouldn't mind the chit chat. "They think that she believes they feel that she deserved to be beaten." |