I drive through the city, my eyes searching for any sign of a drunken minor. Where could the child have gone? I didn't even stay at the house long enough to find out if the kid is a boy or a girl, I just knew I had to find this child. God help me, please. I start turning left, when I see a flicker of movement, and my head snaps to it. It's the child.
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23/06/2025