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I Got a Midnight Call From My Niece Begging for Help — What I Found at My Parents’ House Changed Everything.

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The first few weeks were a delicate, often heartbreaking process of rebuilding. Lily woke up screaming most nights, sometimes multiple times, terrified that she was back in the quiet room, that it had all been a dream and she was still locked up and alone. Claire and I took turns sitting by her bedside during those panic attacks, whispering that she continue reading …

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