Finding out the truth

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I hurry to get to the door brook beats me to it. She says hi my name is Brooke and this is my sister Daisy. He walks in and asks where is Cassidy. She is upstairs she will be down in a minute. Can we ask you a question? We said. He quickly answered yes. What would you like to ask me. "We wanted to know if you can help us find out what really happened to our real
parents." He asked, "Did you have separate family or were you together." We had separate family. But we were told the same thing had
happened both of our parents. We wanted to know if you could help us know what really happened so we can finally leave the situation alone. When can we start. He told us Monday and was going to tell us the time but was cut off by Cassidy. As Cassidy walked down the stairs she was wearing a beautiful dress. She said Daisy, Brook, get ready to go out to dinner. I put your outfits it's in your rooms. We quickly got ready and ran down stairs. We ended up going to a nice Mexican restaurant. He told us during dinner he would text Cassidy the time of when he is free to see us. We enjoyed an awesome dinner. We said goodbye as he dropped us off.

( 2 days later) We met him at his office at 2:00 pm. He said hi and we quickly got to work. He looked up our family and we saw something that made our face turn as white as a piece of paper. IT SAID THAT OUR PARENTS WERE NOT DEAD! BUT HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE. WHY DID THEY NOT COME GET US AND IT SAYS OUR FAMILIES ARE FRIENDS SINCE HIGH SCHOOL. I relized I was yelling after I saw every one staring at me. I asked him in a normal voice how is this possible. It says here they tried to contact you at the home but they would not allow phone calls to you because they told you they had died and did not want you to know. Here is the last phone number known to them. You want to call? As I dialed the phone number Brook stands next to me because our families are together. Some picks up the phone sound like a women and says "Hello". I say "Mom is that you".

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