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“In-home care?” I whispered.
Just then, a white van pulled up behind the police car. A woman in blue scrubs stepped out, holding a clipboard.
“Mr. Miller?” she asked kindly. “I’m Angela. I’m your assigned home health nurse.”
I turned slowly toward my daughter’s locked door.
The older officer knocked firmly.
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