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Amanda Jenkins searched her memory with effort, no wonder she found this woman somewhat familiar. On hearing it had something to do with her mother, she asked excitedly, "What happened? Keep talking."
"Back then, when your mother was gravely ill in bed, I saw with my own eyes... I saw Yvonne Gough remove your mother's IV and oxygen mask... It was she who led your mother to become vegetative."
The woman's voice was so low it was buried, tiny like a mosquito's yet it poured very clearly into Amanda Jenkins's ears.
Lucas Griffin looked at Amanda Jenkins with concern, only to see her eyes widen slightly.
He braced a hand on the armrest of the chair, ready to step forward and soothe her at any moment.
Amanda Jenkins took a deep breath, closed her eyes for a moment, and her face quickly regained its composure. She asked in a deep voice, "And then?"
