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Lies My Family Kept From Me

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Parts 20
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I am one hundred percent sure i did not kill her, but my word has no value when my own family "admits" i did. There is something behind the murder of Eda Tanner that doesnt fit other that me being, "supposedly," the murderer, but i will make sure to find out what really happened that night. The night she was killed while i was watching T.V. The night i "according to them" killed her.All Rights Reserved

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