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it had gone. The principal, Ms. Reeves, said the school had searched everywhere. Even the officer looked uneasy when I asked about it again.
“Haley,” he said gently, sitting across from me at my kitchen table, “I know you want answers, ma’am, but things can get misplaced during emergencies.”
I stared at him. “My son collapsed at school, and the one thing continue reading …
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