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napping.”
“At one in the afternoon? She stopped taking afternoon naps when she was three.”
A pause. “She was tired from playing. I’ll have her call you when she wakes.”
“Dorothy—”
The line went dead.
I stared at my phone, my heart racing. Something was wrong. I could feel it in my bones. But what could I do? I was two hours away. I had no proof of anything continue reading …
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