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more determined than ever to get her
sister back.
I shut the door behind me and tug
my jacket closer around me. There's a
chilly breeze that seeps into my clothing.
I climb into my car, glad that I parked
behind my father. Taking it out of gear, I
roll out of the driveway and only turn the
ignition once I'm near the street. It'll be
less likely my parents hear.

