“They won’t let me talk to him. But they’re going to release me in a couple of days. I’ll find him.” “Won’t your parents try to stop you?” Astrid considered this, then barked out a laugh. Diana joined in. “Oh, my God, we have parents again,” Astrid said, wiping away a tear. “We’re kids. We’re teenagers again.” A nurse poked her head in. “Listen, ladies, it’s not visiting hours, but there’s someone here to see you.” “Who?” Diana asked. The nurse looked left and right like she was afraid to be overheard. “It’s a young woman. She seems very determined. In fact, I almost called the police because
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