“Vanessa, I can’t . . .”
“I know it’s been tough with Frances gone so much, and I’m willing to drop out of the musical and come work at the office every day and night after school to help out if that’s what it takes.”
“You really want me to do this?”
“Yes, I do. I believe in you, and what this person who runs the site is doing is wrong, and I really want to expose him or her.”
“How did I raise such a conscientious daughter?”
“It was mostly Dad,” Vanessa joked.
“I’m not even going to touch that one.”
“It was a joke. Everyone knows Dad’s in prison. I honestly think he would find that funny. I get my dark humor from him.”
Maya leaned forward in her chair and tapped her fingers on the desk, thinking.
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