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I swiped the screen. “Hello?”
“Where the hell are you?” Scott barked, his voice echoing in the quiet room. “I came home for lunch and the house is locked. Your car is gone. What kind of dramatic stunt are you pulling now?”
“Daniel was in pain, Scott,” I said, my voice eerily calm. “I took him to the hospital. City General. We’re in the pediatric surgery continue reading …