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in the doorway, reading the panic on my face. I told him we had to rush Finn down to the police station.
“I have no idea, Dad.”
Finn walked in wearing only one sock, his hair still wet from the shower.
“Get your shoes on, sweetie. We have to go somewhere right now,” I told him.
He didn’t even argue. He just asked in a super tiny voice,continue reading …
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