HAUNTING EMILY
When I ended the call, I realized Stephanie had been standing nearby, listening the whole time.
“Is this about Aunt Emi?” she asked softly.
I nodded. “Yes. But don’t worry, I’ve spoken to Detective Lee. He’s really good at cases like this. He’ll help us find her soon.”
Stephanie tried to smile. “I hope so. I miss her.”
“I miss her too,” I said, trying to stay strong for her.
That night, I met Detective Lee at the small restaurant. It wasn’t too crowded, which made it easier to talk without others listening in. He was already there, sitting at a corner table with a notepad ready.
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