But one guard saw Michael’s expression change. Not to despair. Not to resignation. To confusion. Then disbelief. “What?” Michael breathed. “Ava… say that again.” She repeated it, still whispering. The guard nearest the door stiffened and stepped forward. “What did she say?” he demanded. Ava looked up calmly. “I told him what Mom said on the phone that night.”
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