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he ladies, who wanted to stay overnight in a castle, noticed Carbo’s bed had not been slept in, and that worried the rest of the group immensely. They thought, for sure, she would be back by now. They couldn’t imagine where she could be and concern was on all the faces.
“We need to look for her after the old Irish breakfast they were promised,” Gin was ready to begin searching because she couldn’t have gone anywhere. Angel still had the keys to their VW flower child van with a wildflower gracing the left side of the van.
Aunt Hazel was becoming nervous, due to losing one of one of her nieces. She didn’t think anything like this would ever happen. Sure, Carbo was a big girl and could take care of herself, but they were in another country. They didn’t really know how safe it was.
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