Liesl was painting in the sunroom of Isaias' home on Saturday morning when the ringing of the front door caught her ear.
She dropped her brush onto her easel and grabbed a cloth and tried wiping her hands as she made her way to the door. She noted through the window the security agent who had been at the gallery the day Sandy had smacked her standing outside and he was holding multiple packages.
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