However, Anthony was too smart not to notice that something was wrong. His mother’s delay and the absence of Mary, who hadn’t returned with them from school. He grabbed his cell phone and called his mother, then Mary; since he couldn’t reach either of them, he called his father.When John saw the call on the screen, he felt a tightness in his chest. His heart raced, as if he sensed he wouldn’t be able to hide it for much longer. He answered, trying to sound natural:“Hi, son.”“Dad… what’s going on?” Anthony’s voice sounded firm, but laced with suspicion. “Why haven’t you, Mom, and Mary gotten home yet?”John took a deep breath, his hand trembling. On the other end, or , he heard Emily’s muffled voice crying.“Emily’s crying, she wants Mom,” Anthony said, almost in a whisper.Those words broke down any wall of composure John had been trying to maintain. His eyes welled up, but he forced himself to reply:“Anthony… my son, listen carefully. I don’t know when I, Mom, or Mary will be bac
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