The Recanting

Chapter 4

Discovery

Maureen Pruitt lived in a terraced house with a hanging basket that had given up for the season, and when she opened the door she looked at Dana with the wary patience of a woman who had recently been to a great many official appointments. "I'm not buying anything," she said, "and I've found Jesus already, so." "My name is

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