"Where is she?"
"Look what time it is."
"She's so grounded."
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"Where could she be?"
"Why hasn't she come back?"
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"I'm so worried."
"Oh god, please."
"I hope she's okay."
"Please be okay."
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"Stacey! Do you have any idea what time it is!?"
"Stacey, I'm talking to you, young lady! Where have you been!?"
"Stacey!"
The door slams.
"Leah, angel. Don't be like your sister, don't make Mama worry. Don't be like Stacey, can you make Mama that promise? Promise Mama."
"I promise Mama."
