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'I still can't believe you just hit me in the middle of an interview!', Hemmings was indignant as he walked into Maddy's home.

'You told M some bullshit about me and Calum and she asked me to hit you', Irwin said.

'Madds, honey, come here', Luke yelled, but no one answered. 'Princess, where are you? We're here'.

'Maybe she's sleeping', Hood suggested.

'I'll go check', Hemmings went into the girl's room, but she wasn't there. 'No, she's not here. Somebody call her'.

It's ringing, ringing... She's not picking up. Everybody's getting pretty nervous. Luke found Mrs. Blossom's number, but unfortunately, she didn't have Blossom Jr.

'I don't know what to think', Hemmings was the most worried. For the first time in a long time, he felt good. It felt good to just live. Such a kind and understanding person came into his life. And now she was just disappearing. It's like she's evaporating. And no one knows where she is or what's wrong with her.

'I can't do this. Call the police', Hemmings was freaking out.

'Luke, three days...', whispered Irwin... Or was it Clifford? The boy didn't notice anyone around him anymore. All he could think about was her. So beautiful, so funny. So beloved..

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