I did not move away.
“Where is the child this belonged to?” I asked.
Her mouth twitched. Not quite fear. Not yet.
“You are misunderstanding private medical documents.”
“Private?” I looked down at the paper. “Then why is it buried behind my chapel?”
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I did not move away.
“Where is the child this belonged to?” I asked.
Her mouth twitched. Not quite fear. Not yet.
“You are misunderstanding private medical documents.”
“Private?” I looked down at the paper. “Then why is it buried behind my chapel?”