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Chapter 17
Mayra's mom p.o.v I walk out of the grocery store and see the cart still full with our groceries. The door to the van is open from the middle and Mayra's keys and purse are all on the floor. What the heck happened here? Where is Mayra and where are my grand babies? I look around and begin to panic. I don't see many people around. The ones out don't even pay attention to me or the van. It just looks like these are my groceries. I pull out my phone and dial Marcus, but it just rings and rings. I dial my husband and tell him to get down here, then I rush to a couple and ask if they saw anything. I go to some other people and ask them too. No-one has seen anything. An old lady slowly walks up to me with a cane. She says two men in a black truck took them. I nearly faint when she says that. I
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