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After he spoke, he ordered a small vial of blood to be drawn from Leonora.

He was determined to verify her claims. He had recorded their conversation earlier, and with this evidence, he was sure it would be enough to seal Leonora's fate.

Upon leaving the prison, Edwin lit up a cigarette. He took several deep drags, the taste of nicotine filling his mouth and rushing into his lungs. Drawing too fiercely, he broke into a fit of coughing. The thought of Clara's predicament was a sharp pain in his heart. He was torn about whether to tell her or not.

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With a heavy heart, Edwin composed himself and dialed Clara's number.

as she answered, her soft and pleasant voice came through. "Edwin, why did you leave so early? Is

despite himself. "There's a bit to sort

thrilled, her voice bubbling with laughter. "Grandma gave me a whole bunch of stuff, saying it was all part of the gift Mom had prepared for me. There's jewelry, artwork by famous artists, and several riverside properties. All of it must be worth a fortune. I just wish I could have seen Mom. If only she

by a hammer. He could tell Clara's memories of their mother were becoming more vivid, and

asked, "Clara, what

was doing. "Did

a hypothetical

pay dearly. You have to promise me, Edwin,

picked up on a hint of something in her brother's

her determination, Edwin's voice was even more somber. "Alright, I'll tell you. Spend a