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30 His mother was in the house now, more than likely lying there with tears streaming down her face and praying that it was all some crazy dream from which she would awake from at any minute. The phone had rung a few more times but he had no idea who had been calling- he hadn't so much as bothered to check the caller ID. He surmised that it had to do with his father, a man who had awoken that morning fine but who had seemingly dropped out of existence somewhere between noon and lunch-time that day. The details surrounding the death were murky; all that his mother had said was that he had been killed at the scene of an accident out on the Leeton/Wilton road. They had pronounced him dead on arrival but no one seemed to know what had killed him. The accident had involved a semi-trailer and
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