Waylen listened intently.

Before they knew it, the clock was striking four o’clock in the morning.

Cecilia’s mouth had gone dry, and she was so sleepy.

“That’s it,” she finally concluded.

Waylen patted Cecilia’s head and said softly, “Thank you, Cecilia.

You should go to bed now, get some rest.

Worried, Cecilia asked, “Are you okay? What’s with you today?”

Waylen just beamed and said nothing.

After Cecilia retired to her room, Waylen sat in the living room for another half hour, and then he went to his bedroom at the crack of dawn.

He sat at the edge of his bed and opened a notebook.

He had copied the diary.

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in the past

all the pieces of

at

she was

her

“Hey, Jazlyn.

help

a

to

Fowler?”

loosened his tie and cleared his

“No.

to help

in

Jazlyn smiled.

need to

bring

Gordon’s mother for her.

wrote down the address for

was ringing

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