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Tracy looked him in the eye. "I was. I fell off my bunk."
The warden studied her a long time, and she could see the disappointment cloud his face. "Are you quite sure"
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"You won't change your mind?"
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He looked at her in surprise. "You mean you want to go back to the same cell?"
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