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Autumn bundled up Chrissy, placed her in the car seat, and topped her with a soft pink blanket, tucking it around her. Chrissy sighed and rested her chin on the edge of the car seat, facing her mommy. Autumn gazed at her cute little furry bundle, forever amazed at how Chrissy preferred watching her drive rather than to look out the window.
They backed out of the garage and onto the street, bordered with piles of snow, a reminder of Angela Curry’s body. Autumn allowed her mind to wander, wondering how many other bodies could be buried along the side of the road. Chrissy let out one sharp bark, bringing Autumn back to the present.
“What is it, sweetheart?” Autumn asked, petting Chrissy’s head without taking her eyes off the road.
The streets looked free of snow and ice, but the cha
