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The Vanishing

The Vanishing

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A book about a girl named Andrea who's living in a small apartment in jamhuri Estate with her mum and 3 sisters just trying to get by ,one day a little girl named Elsie from their apartment block goes missing this adds to many little girls who've gone missing sending the Estate into a state of terror not knowing who's little girl is next. Andrea fearful not just for her safety but her sisters as Wells teams up with Elsie older brother to uncover the people responsible and find the missing girls so what happens when they find out that an Ethiopian trafficking ring has been operating in their neighbourhood masquerading as a salon and wellness spa. This is my first story so if its a bit off sorry
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