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Then, just around noon, someone started pounding on Vanessa’s door.
I heard my sister’s footsteps, then her voice, sharp and furious.
I stood up, the baby in my arms and walked to the doorway.
Vanessa was blocking the entrance, arms crossed.
Ray looked like he hadn’t slept. His hair was a mess. His shirt had paint streaks on it.
“Penny!” He saw me, and his whole face crumpled with relief.
“Please. I need you to come with me. Right now.”
“Are you insane?” Vanessa snapped.
“You locked her out with a newborn!”
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