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Megan tried to act as if she was just a bystander, but my phone had captured her laughter. Jason was arrested that night and taken away in handcuffs.
As they put him in the back of the patrol car, he looked at me with pure hatred. “You are going to regret this for the rest of your life,” he threatened.
The next morning, I woke up in my parents’ guest room because the house felt too empty. My mother’s coffee cup was still by the sink and my father’s glasses were on the table.
For a moment, I cried so hard that I could barely catch my breath. Then my phone rang and it was Mr. Thompson, the family lawyer.
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