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CHRISTOPHER
“What do you mean she’s not answering your calls?” I asked Mrs. Kramer, who seemed genuinely worried about Emma and her whereabouts.
Pacing in front of my desk, she answered, “I’ve called her ten times now. It’s after lunch, and she still hasn’t answered my calls. I went to security and saw video of her coming in this morning at a quarter to nine. Not twenty minutes later, she left the building, got in her car in the parking garage and sped off. She looked distraught, Mr. Taylor.”
The fact that I was just being told about this now aggravated me. “Why didn’t you tell me this sooner?” I got out of my chair, planning to head down the hall to see if Sebastien knew anything about where his daughter might be. “Have you asked her father if he knows where she is?”
“No,” she sai
