Gone. Not runaway, or angry, Gone. No one to find her but us. Carter? Where are you baby? __/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\__ Sequel to New Job... It was a Wednesday in April. Halfway through 8th grade.. "SHE DIDN'T JUST RUN AWAY SHE'S GONE. SHE WOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT." "We can't help you. Wait a few days, she'll be back. Carter will come back I promise." I stomp out. It's just us I guess. My husband and I. We need to find Carter, Alone.