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And the worst part was when he tried calling her back, she wasn't picking up.
First, it was Barbie. Now, her best friend. Something didn’t sit right, and the feeling only grew stronger with each passing minute.
Finally, he grabbed his keys.
“I’m going there.”
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Usually, loud music would have been blasting through the walls of Barbie's house. But when Lewis got there, it was quiet. Too quiet for someone like her.
He knocked.
No answer.
He knocked again.
Still no answer.
He stepped back, looking at the windows. The lights were off and no movement at all.
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