Frantic

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*Valerie* Next morning~~ Thanks to Kenneth, I could take a comfortable nap, even if I couldn't sleep too peacefully without knowing the welfare of my kids. I forced my eyes open, stretching my hands to reach out for Kenneth but he wasn't on the bed anymore. "Did I wake up too late?" I asked no one in particular as I willed myself to leave the bed, but then I sighted Kenneth's retreating figure as he paced round the room. Worry and fear gripped at the thought that there might be gruesome news from the kidnappers. "What's wrong, Kenneth?" I asked, showing up behind him. He paused, but didn't face me "What's going on? What happened?" I asked again with a shaky voice, but there was still no answer. "Kenneth, just spill it, will you?" I said brokenly, my tears threatening to fall anyti

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