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and peeked around me, staring at all the police officers and vehicles with a mixture of fear and fascination.
Mark noticed them and crouched down a bit to be at their eye level. “Hey there, kids.”
“This is Nora, Hazel, and Milo,” I said, my voice still rough.
“Are we in trouble?” Hazel whispered, clutching her stuffed rabbit.
“No, sweetheart,” Mark said continue reading …
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