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more than I had said.
“Yes.”
When we left, I had a report, a case number, and the name of the child protective services worker assigned to the initial intake.
At 10:00, I dropped Lily at Emma’s house.
Emma had set up the living room with coloring books, pancakes, and a blanket fort. She greeted Lily like nothing was strange, which was exactly right.
“Good,continue reading …
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