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Ashleigh wasn’t sure what she needed to do, but she couldn’t sit back and let a child be taken from his family. She tried to think of anything she could remember about Frederick and the woman, but nothing stood out. Especially not anything that could connect him to the k********g.
Still, she had to try.
“Can you call the FBI? Maybe they can ask me questions that will trigger something?” Ashleigh said to the room. She looked up and found Daniel and English staring at her.
“Did you remember something else?” Daniel asked.
She shook her head, feeling like a failure. “No, but I have to try to help.”
Daniel glanced at English who shrugged. English grabbed the phone in the middle of the table and dialed a number. “Agent Marks please.”
Ashleigh chewed on the inside of her cheek while she
