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The Littlest Client #81

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We got to Willowbrook about half past midnight and pulled through the gates of the Willowbrook Children's Home. I guess that sounded better than orphanage.

It was dark out but I could see the structure was a giant, two-story brick building, and it was creepy as hell in the dark. I hoped it looked a little more inviting to children during the day.

We got to the door and Harrigan said, "Let me handle this."

"Have I ever usurped your authority, Harrigan?" I asked with a smile.

"When have you ever not usurped my authority, Randolph?" Harrigan asked back...

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