The Presslost interest in the story. The Police were at a standstill. The onlything left was an empty chair where Thomas sat when we ate, and silence....ilence is the worst thing. When Mum would look at me, I would think whatshe was thinking. Sometimes I wished that it were me that was kidnapped.It is not because I wanted to; it was just hard watching Mum miss Thomas.It was hard to see her cry. It made me feel no guilty and convinced thatit was my fault that Thomas was kidnapped.A few weeks after. . what I mean is, I already have an appointment with someone."I noticed she had sort of fumbled with her words, but I didn't really pick up on it."Who is that," I asked?She paused for a moment, then she said, "Uh... Dean Schmidt."I couldn't figure out why the two of them would need to meet unless they were working on a school-wide project together. So I asked, "Dean Schmidt... the head of the Business Department? Why would he need to meet with the Acting Dean of Music?" I'm not sure," she. More

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