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Lola is wide awake. She can’t sleep because of the reoccurring dreams about that night, as she had it the night before. Being on the same roof with Fort is bringing the nightmares back. At least she has a constant reminder of why she is doing this.
It is 6:01, Fort has gone for his early morning jog. She has exactly 28 minutes to do what she needs to do, like pick the lock of the study and have a look at what’s in there.
She would have waited till she has more time to do this but she doesn’t know when Fort will decide to go to work again, as he seems to enjoy babysitting. It’s been two days and she is slowly growing out of patience, she needs something, anything that will take her one step to finding Fort’s father.
She places her sock covered feet on the wooden tiles
