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At 5 A.M., Security Called To Say My Sister Had Movers—So I Told Them To Let Her In

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reassuring if I had not known him. To me, it looked like containment.

They walked together toward the entrance.

Trent met them just inside the sliding doors. The camera had no audio from that angle, but I could imagine the exchange. Identification. Explanation. The calm authoritative tone Bronson used when he wanted people to believe he belonged.

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