Whatever happened to Marcy? Well, she’s on top of a building right now. Investigating. There are a bunch of bones up there and no one knows anything about it. TUESDAY: Marcy’s police dog pulled her through the red silks billowing from clotheslines on the roof. Whoa, Cody, she said. He led her to a pile […]
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