Olive’s POV My mom was watching me with growing alarm, clearly able to hear something was wrong even if she couldn’t hear the actual words. “I’m hanging up” I started. “If you hang up, Brenda dies,” the voice said, calm and matter-of-fact like he was discussing the weather. The room tilted. “What?” I breathed. “Your friend has been very accommodating,” the voice continued. “Very willing to make this phone call for me. But her cooperation is contingent on you following instructions.” “Where is she?” I asked, and my voice was shaking now, my whole body shaking. “What did you do to her?” “Nothing yet,” the voice said. “And nothing will happen if you do exactly what I tell you.” My...
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