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        Jasminlookedconfused."Thepersonwhokilledthebadguysshouldbeagoodperson,right?Whywouldtheybepunished?"

        Junexhaledslowly.Toachild,moralitywassimple:badpeopledie,goodpeoplelive.

        "Takingalifeiswrong,"hesaidquietly."Nomatterwhoitis."

        "Whatdidthebadmendo?"

        Junhesitated.Hecouldn''tsharethedetailsofthecasewithJasmin.Butwhocouldsayifthereweren''totherpredatorsoutthere,watchinggirlslikethem?Itwasgoodtoremindthemtobecautious.

        "Theydidsomebadthingstoyounggirls."hesaidatlast."Soyouneedtobecarefultoo.Don''tletstrangerscomenearyou,don''tgoclosetocarsifsomeoneasksfordirections,don''ttakeridesfromstrangers,don''t—"

        Ashespoke,aflickerofmovementcaughthiseye—Madeline.

        Hehadn''tloweredhisvoicewhiletalkingtoJasmin.Andthemomentsheheardthatfirstsentence,herwholebodywentrigid.Listeningtotherest,shedrewinashakybreathandedgedbackastep.Thecornersofhermouthtwitched—halfasmile,halfasob.ThensheliftedherfacetoJun,horroretchedinhereyes.

        Junfrowned,mindstilllaggingbehindwhathewasseeing,whenJasminpipedup:

        "Ihopeyouneverfindthegoodpersonwhokilledthebadones."

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