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been eating cookies.
They should have been watching cartoons under a blanket while my mother complained about too much frosting.
Instead, my parents had shut the door.
“How long were they outside?” I asked.
The officer, a broad-shouldered man named Reeves, looked down at his notes.
“The 911 call came in at 4:47 p.m. The driver found them about 1.8 miles continue reading …
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