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Chapter Forty Six Sat at The Stairs

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Sarah’s POV

I sat at the staircase, my body trembling as though my bones themselves carried the weight of fear. Officer Haley had taken me in her police car after everything collapsed around me. She had driven me here, to this police station, and now the walls of the building seemed both protective and suffocating.

Inside, I wrote a statement, my hand shaking as I tried to explain how I couldn’t find my daughter anymore. My words on the page blurred from my tears, but I forced myself to finish, because if I didn’t, who else would fight for Cynthia?

A stream of tears had flowed down my face again and again, so much that I thought I had run dry. Yet each time I blinked, new ones came, burning my swollen eyes. My chest ached from the constant sobbing, the grief dragging me down until even breathing felt like a punishment.

I sat outside the building, on the cold concrete step, waiting for something I could not even name. Waiting for a miracle. Waiting for the hard work of the police to be
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