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conversations.value:  “Rae!” Claire burst into the room.
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conversations.value:  “Miss Claire…” Rae could only let out a weak murmur as Claire burst into the room. Rae moved to hug her, and she reciprocated, squeezing Rae tight once before looking Rae in the face.
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conversations.value:  “Is it true May and Aleah were kidnapped?” she asked.
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conversations.value:  “Yes… I let my guard down. I’m so sorry…” Crying wouldn’t achieve anything; now was the time to think and formulate a plan. But Rae just couldn’t. Her emotions were like a tempest, and her mind wouldn’t work. Just the thought of what May and Aleah might be going through left Rae paralyzed. If something were to happen to them, Rae—
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conversations.value:  “Calm down, Rae. You’re not the only one at fault,” Claire consoled Rae.
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conversations.value:  “But…but…” Rae should’ve been more careful. How could Rae have left them home alone? How could Rae have put off dealing with Eve until now? How could Rae have let this happen?
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conversations.value:  “Rae, look at me.”
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conversations.value:  “Miss Claire?” As Rae lost herself to panic, she looked Rae square in the eye with her powerful gaze. She had to be as worried for May and Aleah as Rae was, if not more, yet her eyes had lost neither her determination nor the light of reason.
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conversations.value:  “Rae, if we’re to get our children back, I need you. Come back to me. Show me the strong Rae I know and love.” She spoke slowly, choosing each word with great care. Rae could feel her trust in her reflected in those words. She didn’t blame Rae in the slightest. The only thing she felt was a sincere desire to rescue their children, together. That realization washed over Rae, calming Rae down.
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conversations.value:  “Forgive me. I’m okay now,” Rae said.
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conversations.value:  “Thank you, Rae.”
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conversations.value:  “No, thank you, Miss Claire.” Rae wiped her tears with a handkerchief, then gently slapped her cheeks with her hands to motivate herself. Let’s do this!
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conversations.value:  “Let’s confirm what we know first,” Dole said, stroking his moustache.
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conversations.value:  “Are we certain May and Aleah were kidnapped?”
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conversations.value:  “Almost one hundred percent certain."
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