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I got in my car to get my parents. We were going together to my Aunt Claire's dinner. I found that my father was already ready, but my mother was still getting ready. I had forgotten that my mother took more time than necessary to get ready. I looked at my watch several times while I had a conversation with my father. Twenty minutes later, we saw her come down, looking ready and smiling, as if she hadn't made us wait almost half an hour.
My mother's phone rang, and she hurried to answer.
"Angie," my mother said, remaining silent. "Of course, we'll pick you up. I'll see you in a bit." She ended the call.
"Angie has been left without a car. Demian had taken it without her permission. We have to go get her, son," my mother said.
I nodded my head, thinking that we would arrive almos
