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As she stepped through the snow toward him, she activated her recorder.

“What do you want to discuss?”

“Get in the car.”

Geoffrey opened the passenger

door.

Maureen refused, taking a step back.

“We’ll talk right here.”

“I said get in!”

Geoffrey’s voice rose sharply.

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Catching himself, he lowered his volume: “Aren’t you

Maureen slid into the seat.

cold?”


Geoffrey walked around and settled into the driver’s seat, starting the engine.

The car cruised slowly down the road.

Geoffrey maintained stony silence.

Unsettled by the tension, Maureen asked, “Can we pull over?”

Geoffrey accelerated without responding.

Maureen’s hands clenched. With icy roads still covered in snow, his reckless driving courted disaster.

“Geoffrey, stop the car!”

The man ignored her, speeding up instead.

Maureen stared at the scenery whipping past the car window, her heart pounding: “Are you trying to kill us?

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Stop the car!”


kept accelerating, making Maureen’s eyes well

“Geoffrey!

Stop!

with panic.

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I’m scared!”

halt, throwing

shielded hers as he pinned

“Now you know fear?”

to come home

?!”

blazing red. She raised her hand

“You lunatic!” she spat.


until her bones

arm, but she clenched her jaw. “I won’t. This

him, hoping her hidden recorder would capture

insane.

saying harsh things while kissing Maureen, wishing he could keep

in his

for you to drop the

me what you want,

case; he just couldn’t afford to

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their divorce, he wouldn’t have

it, I’ll give


over and

struggled to avoid

her silence, Geoffrey pinned her firmly against his chest, his voice

him: “I don’t want

Geoffrey didn’t believe her.

kept holding Maureen without loosening his

car sat quietly by the roadside as heavy

gradually darkened. Geoffrey wouldn’t budge, and whenever Maureen shifted

her eyes: “Geoffrey, have you fallen

without being sure, but now she

into Maureen’s clear eyes, his

stayed silent, Maureen inched

need to answer

gave a bitter smile. “I don’t expect your

“Let’s get divorced, okay?”

“I’m begging you, alright?”

lodged in Geoffrey’s throat, every

“No.”

Maureen’s eyes as

woman she used to be. If possible, he’d turn

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