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from They Call Me Nothing by Jenny Young

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Chapter 8
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         I don’t know why I agreed. Maybe it was because the police won’t think of looking in a respectable white lady’s house for a thief. Maybe it was because I told her I am a thief and she didn’t turn away from me, like Stella did. Maybe it was because she asked for my help.

         But now I am not so sure it was a good idea. I am trapped. I can’t get out. What if the Police...





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