"You should've seen Dr. Cleaver when I told him," mumbled Danny. "He's spent th'last sixteen years thinkin'… thinkin' he killed my mum. Dad made it look like he'd prescribed her an overdose of somefin', I can't remember what. Must've been so's he'd always have 'im in his pocket. An' Dr. Cleaver thought he was giving him another chance. Being…"
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