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"What do we have here, little Wayde co?"

"That necklace yourDad back They kneould and they just let hiasp‘Think, think Josh…’My mind screams"Did you ever think, what if there was a reason they didn’t use it, what if someone else had to die in his place… c’mon Dean, please let us talk" I was scared I wanted Mom, wanted her to hold me, tell me it would all be fine He frowns and shakes his head

"I want Dad back… give me the necklace, Aunty… please, I don’t want to hurt you!" I turn to Mom, she shakes her head

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