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My Daughter Called From A Police Station At 3:17 A.M.—And The Officer Went Pale When I Arrived

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old friend.

Dawn painted the sky lavender and peach, the first light catching on the frost that glittered on the grass.

Emily sipped hot chocolate from her old dinosaur mug, the green one with the cracked handle, blanket around her shoulders like a cape.

The bruise on her cheek looked worse in daylight, purple bleeding into blue.

“I should have told you continue reading …

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