“Quick, Michael, you have to hide in the closet.” I whispered, grabbing his arm with shaky hands. “Excuse me?” he looked at me, confused.“Please, just go. Go in the closet,” I said, my voice trembling as I hurried to pull my dress back on. But he didn’t move, just stood there, watching me.“I’m not hiding in the closet, Julia.”“Okay, the bathroom then.” I stretched my hand toward the bathroom. “Go wait in the bathroom.”“No!”“Mom!” Olivia knocked louder, her patience clearly running thin. “Michael, please! Hide!” I begged, my heart racing. “I’m not hiding, Julia. I came here to see you. What’s wrong with that?” he said, his voice tense, like he didn’t understand how serious this was. We could get caught—and that would be really bad.“Mom, what’s going on?” Olivia knocked even harder, jiggling the handle. Thankfully, it was locked. I groaned under my breath and walked toward the door, frustrated that Michael still refused to hide.I opened the door just a little and peeked out.“
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