Missing
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Last published Sun, Jun 4, 2017
Ember Ripley•Oliver Price
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Ember's best friend was missing and nobody had a clue why. She lay on her bed and hugged her pillow, and that's when she heard it, a scrunching sound. When she looked on her windowsill, there was an envelope with her name on it-in her missing friends handwriting.
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