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Chapter 4 - The Cold Phone Call

The sleek black sedan accelerated down the paved highway.

My mobile phone began ringing loudly inside my purse.

The caller ID displayed Daniel's private personal number.

I calmly answered the call from the rear seat.

"Claire! Where did you take my young son?"

Daniel roared through the speaker with unhinged, wild rage.

I held the phone close to my ear softly.

"Somewhere you will never control ever again, Daniel."

My voice was quiet, composed, and cold as ice.

Noah rested his head peacefully against my warm arm.

Evelyn Hart offered me a steady, reassuring, proud smile.

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Daniel choked on his words, gasping for fresh air.

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