SIXTY-SEVEN

1976 Words

Riley Anderson My husband was a bit harsh to me last night, but I can’t stop worrying about him. He didn’t come home last night, and no one is telling where he is. His phones aren’t going through, and I am a wrecking mess right now. "Weston, I thought you left with my husband yesterday? I saw you drive off with him, and now you are telling me you don’t know where he is?" "That's the thing, ma’am; I don’t know because we dropped off the package at the agreed place, finished up everything, and went home. He specifically asked us to leave and insisted that he was going home. That is the last time I saw him. I have called Matt, and he also doesn’t know where he is, but that doesn’t mean that he is in any kind of danger. He is a grown man, and he has done this countless times whenever he nee

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