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she was angry.
So when six o’clock arrived and she still wasn’t home, I tried not to panic.
But by eight, after several calls went straight to voicemail and I had texted every parent in my contacts, fear started creeping in.
By 10, I was driving around town checking every place she usually visited with friends.
No one had seen her.
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