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Chapter 66: At the Police Station

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Steven's POV

We had searched everywhere—every hallway of the hotel, the streets outside, the nearby stores, even the back alleys. But Abby was nowhere to be found.

She was my last card. My only leverage. If something happened to her...

I had no choice but to go to the police.

The station was cold and noisy, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead, people coming and going—some shouting, some sobbing. I walked up to the front desk, trying to look calm.

"I need to file a missing child report," I said
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