cloudy blue eyes blinked a couple of times from beneath a fluffy crown of white curly hair . jenna could still see the kind expression of the nun in the shelter photograph in the lined face that peered up at the order 's women . '' sister margaret ? '' dylan said , holding out her hand . '' i 'm sharon alexander 's daughter , dylan

but first , since i started investigating this story i have come across two more people who have the last name of williams , and all were raised by their mothers , no father . '' '' single motherhood is not all that unusual , neither is the surname williams . '' ned reached for a chicago phone book on the table and opened it from the back , shuffling a few pages until he reached williams

'' i guess that i 'm just more accident prone than most people , '' michael replied softly and went up to his room , where he stayed all through the day until dinner was ready . reno seemed more stressed than usual ; he cut up his meat with clenched fists and tense muscles . all was silent for a long time , until michael spoke . '' what 's wrong ? are you angry with me ? '' the prince asked , keeping his eyes locked on his food

she wanted to disconnect herself from what had happened , nevertheless some pieces of the episode kept on invading her mind from time to time , like thieves who break in a door that is meant to be closed . this made her unfocused more often than desired . her divagations were interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing . she looked at the display and saw ana 's name written . she picked up the phone and responded , '' hello ,
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