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Honour Thy Son
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Book Description Gene rocked back and forth with his dead son in his arms. the people who been in hiding came out and gathered around them. The srens suddenly stopped and Gene felt an arm on his shoulder. He looked up to see a policeman looking down at him. "He shot my son. He killed my boy." Gene drew his son to his chest. "There's an ambulance on the way," the policeman said. # 3 in the series by T.C. Badcock | |
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