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Hernandez's House.

Rita sat at the edge of her bed as she held her phone in anticipation. She stood up and paced round the room. Just then, a call came in. "What happened?" She talked quickly. "Why didn't you contact me since morning?"

"Don't get your hopes too high." came the caller's voice.

"What are you saying?" She asked.

"I'm not sure, but I think this search is leading me somewhere." He replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Like I said, I'm not sure, but I'm trying to put the pieces of what I'm finding out together. But still, don't get your hopes too high. It might not be what you expect."

"Just make it snappy already. I don't want mother to think I'm taking it slowly. You know how long she had to wait. It mustn't go beyond this year."

"Rita." He called softly.

"What is it?"

"Are you fine? Are you comfortable there?"

"Donald Ryan." She called. "I'm okay. I told you to worry less about me and focus more on what you were asked to do. If you keep on worrying about me like that you wo
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