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Chapter 4 - THE SISTER’S RAGEAn hour later, Marilyn burst into our apartment. She wasn't smiling. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she looked frantic. She went straight to the coat rack, her hand diving into the pocket. She stopped, staring at the empty fabric, then turned to us.

"Where is it?" she hissed.

Mom took a step back. "Where is what, Marilyn? The police just left. They accused me of stealing."

Marilyn’s facade cracked. "You stupid woman! You were supposed to be arrested! Where did you hide the pouch?"

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