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CHAPTER FOURTY-SIX

“Why Loren why?” I was now on the floor, crying.

After a few minutes of calming myself down, I got up and headed to the bedroom, crying like this won’t help.

Reaching her bedroom, I sat beside the bed but on the floor, taking my phone as I once again tried Loren’s number but like the first it went straight to voicemail. I decided to try Clinton’s number this time but it said the number was disconnected — couldn’t even let me leave a voice note.

I dialed Mrs Smith’s number, maybe he had told her something.

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