Diary Of The Accused
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Last published Tue, Jul 19, 2016
R. McCombs (Operator): 911, what is your emergency?
Maria De Sousa: My employers, they're dead.
Operator: What is you're location Ma'am?
Maria De Sousa: 923 pine view.
Operator: Emergency units will be out shortly ma'am. Is there anyone else in the house?
Maria De Sousa: [incommunicable]
Operator: Ma'am please speak up.
Maria De Sousa: [Pause] No.
Operator: Are you sure, Ma'am?
Maria De Sousa: [Pause] Yes
Operator: Okay Ma'am -
[Line Cuts]
Operator: Ma'am?
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