"Yes, Mistress," I answered. My voice showed a shade of concern, but I obeyed and entered my home. What hit me as I cleared my mind was her tone, war..., soft, not commanding, but asking. Also she had called me by my free name, not by my slave names. Now my heart was fighting between fear and joy. What did that mean? Was she releasing me as slave, keeping me away, or worse, was she thinking about giving me to someone else? Was she tired of me? Or she was starting to be fond of me somehow? This. ‘Believe me, Emily, I’m sorry for all that has happened. You know I always thought something didn’t add up. But as policemen, we have to go on the evidence, not on personal feelings.’ ‘Somehow I always thought you might have believed me, Mr Morris,’ Emily said but still without looking in his direction. ‘I didn’t know what to believe, Emily. This might not make sense to you, but I just couldn’t get my head around what I thought you believed. I’ll admit I thought you must have been delusional. More

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