The sense of awkwardness in the room nearly suffocated her. She had to think of something to say, something to do, quick. “The mail!” She hurried over to the end table where she had placed the mail. “Let me see if my million dollar check came today,” she joked. Paige flipped through the few pieces of mail. “Here, these are for you.” Paige handed Norman a couple pieces of mail that were addressed to either him or current resident. “And these are for . . .” She continued through the pile. “Me.” Her tone changed to one of fret. Detecting the change in Paige’s tone Norman asked her, “What is it, honey?” “Well, it’s, uh, something from the jail,” Paige informed him. “With that restraining order, Blake knows darn well he’s not to contact you in any shape or form,” Norman seethed. “No, no, it’s not from Blake.” Paige tore the letter open. “It’s from what looks like the prison clinic.” She looked up at Norman with fear in her eyes as she pulled the single piece of paper out of the envelope.
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