Maybe she was right. Of course, what had happened to her was enough to unhinge anyone. One thing was for sure, Sean decided as Cindy turned around on Sean’s lap and settled back down, Ellen definitely wasn’t presenting herself in the best possible light murder-suspect-wise. “Why does she do that?” he asked as he automatically began petting the cat again. “Because she’s a cat and that’s what cats do,” Bernie said. She finished off a piece of the cinnamon toast. She hadn’t realized how hungry she was. Maybe that’s why she was feeling so tired. Or maybe she was feeling so tired because she felt as if she was running around in circles. “So, Dad, what do you think about what Ellen said?” “You mean about Lisa and Bruce?” Sean guessed. Libby and Bernie both nodded. “It’s possible it’s true; of course anything is possible.” Sean started to get up. The cat meowed and jumped down. “What?” he said to Cindy, who was looking at him reproachfully from the floor as he spooned some more fruit salad onto his plate.
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