Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things. Philippians 4:8 The next morning, Emma reluctantly knocked on Detective Crowley’s office door. She knew how uncomfortable he would make her feel, but the widows needed his help and he had always come through for them. “Come in.” His deep voice rang in Emma’s ears as she stepped through his doorway. Detective Crowley stood up from behind his desk. “Ah, Mrs. Kurtzler. Elsa-May told me you’d be coming this morning.” “Call me Emma.” He waved his hand in the direction of one of the two chairs in front of his desk. “Have a seat.” Emma sat down and licked her lips as nerves had made her mouth dry.
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