Chapter Two

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"You lost my daughter?!

Camila fumed, her hands flying in the air with anger. 


They lost her child. 

They, lost

her child. 


THEY LOST HER CHILD !


Code red! 

Code fudging red, this is not a joke people! 


Camila glares at her two best friends as two wheels are turning in her head at the same time. 

One after the other, a thousand scenarios running around with panic in her head. 

"You guys, I went to work for less than seven hours and you already lost thirty three percent of my children?" Her voice is intimidatingly calm, but you can easily hear the venom dripping out of it as her eyes are half squeezed, creating a threatening aura. She's like a ticking bomb waiting to explode. 

Her two best friends stare at each other, both disappointed at themselves just as much as Camila is disappointed at them. 

Camila closes her eyes and rubs her temple when she sees the disappointment and guilt in her friends' eyes, guilt won't help right now, she needs to think. She feels something clinging to her left leg and looks down, feeling a little better when Stephanie kisses her leg through her skinny jeans to try and calm her down. She appreciates it. In fact, she caresses her daughter's blonde hair and an idea struck her like a lighting bold. 

"Okay... okay look; Ally, you'll call the police." Ally nodes, looks relieved even while she brings her hand to hold onto her chine like it'll help her think better of what to tell them. 

"Dinah, start driving around the neighborhood, and I'll go call all of D.J.'s friends." She picks Stephanie up, just to put her back on the ground with a kiss on her forehead. 

Everyone node their head in confirmation and turn around to walk out the door, one by one. They're in a mission now. They've got to find D.J- "and I'll go get D.J." Stephanie nodes to herself-

Freeze!

What she said?

Walking backwards in unison of a beat, the adults turn towards the small child who grins proudly at them. 


...

..

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What she said??


Camila goes down on her knees, trying to be in the perfect hight to be eye to eye with her child. 

"Stephanie honey..." she says softly, holding her five year old's waist tightly. 

"Sí Mommy?" Stephanie smiles innocently. 

"Baby, do you by any chance know where D.J. is?" Camila raised an eyebrow, Spanish accent spilling out unintentionally. 

Stephanie nods once, "A-ha" she says. 

Cancel code red! 

I repeat, 

CANCEL CODE RED . . .

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