My mother's name remained on the screen.Your mother already found it.I read the message twice, hoping I had somehow misunderstood it.Jake noticed my expression.“What happened?”I showed him the phone.His jaw tightened.“We need to talk to your mother.”“I know.”Ethan stepped closer.“What's wrong?”I turned the screen toward him.He read the message.“Maybe it's a lie.”“Maybe,” I said. “But we can't ignore it.”Chloe looked toward the road.“Then let's go.”We climbed into Ethan's car, and the four of us headed toward my house.Nobody spoke much during the drive.My mind kept returning to the memory.A little girl.A wooden box.My father kneeling beside me.The loose floorboard.I could almost hear his voice again.If you ever remember this, look beneath the floor.But there was one thing I couldn't understand.Why had my mother never told me?When we arrived, I noticed immediately that something was wrong.The front door was slightly open.I stopped at the gate.“My mother wo
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