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Submitted to Contest #303
It all started on a rainy Thursday afternoon. Amy Grey stood under the overhang outside Maple Hill Elementary, the final bell ringing in the background as small feet thundered toward the parent pick-up zone. She adjusted her cardigan—cream-colored, like most of her wardrobe—and smiled warmly at the kids as they disappeared into cars and buses. “Ms. Grey?” one of the secretaries called from the front office. “Lucas DiAngelo’s uncle is here for pickup!” Amy tilted her head. That was new. Lucas was usually picked up by a nanny who rarely spoke....
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