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Mrs. Guecia will looked unhappy. Mrs. Wilson tagged at her sleeve/I’ve set things up. Talk to her mieady and spidogre

Mrs Garcia remained wiff 1 aiready apologized at the party. Ask her what she wants to drop the charges.” She hadn’t expected Alice to file a police report. Max was already on bail, more trouble

wweld in distinta.

Mrs. Wilson sighed and pulled Alice aside. Alice, I know what happened at the party. Max was wrong. She’s spanled

Alice said, “You want me to drop the chargesg”

“If possible, I’d prefer a peaceful resolution. I’ve known Max since she was little. I can’t watch her get into more trouble? Mrs. Wilson pleaded. If you’re unwilling, name your price.” “Aunt Wilson, I don’t have a price. The police should handle this. The Mos weren’t apologizing: they were condescending, and I don’t appreciate that,” Alice said, walking into Maple Leaf.

Mrs. Wilson sighed, looking at Mrs. Garcia. “I brought you here, and you didn’t even try to talk to her properly?”

“Did you see her attitude? She didn’t give you face, why would she give me any?” Mrs. Garcia’s eyes welled

want to see her jailed, would you?” She’d come because she couldn’t swallow her pride. She’d hoped Alice would give face to

She’ll learn. But she can’t go to jail. She’s not

n

said, feeling sympathy for Alice. Mrs, Garcia’s expression soured.“I always wondered why you’re so nice to Alice. Do you want her to be

my reasons. Don’t you recognize Alice?” “I don’t remember her,” Mrs. Garcia said, only knowing Alice was an

whispered, “Remember Jack’s

course. You mean Alice was the child who survived?” Mrs. Garcia gasped. Alice was from A City; she should

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Garcia still looked unhappy. Mrs. Wilson tugged at her sleeve.“I’ve set things up. Talk to her

drop the charges.” She hadn’t expected Alice

Wilson sighed and pulled Alice aside.“Alice, I know what happened at the party. Max was

me to

possible, I’d prefer a peaceful resolution. I’ve known Max since she was little. I can’t watch her get into more trouble.” Mrs. Wilson pleaded.“If you’re unwilling, name your price.” “Aunt Wilson, I don’t have a price. The police should handle this. The Mos weren’t apologizing; they were condescending,

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