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Chapter 277: Where's Stella?

Author: Megan Matthews
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Her mention of Crispin brings up a second point. She never did tell me the complete story of how she ended up in his truck during my rescue two short days ago. She said she came to my house to see if I wanted to go to dinner and I wasn't home. When Crispin pulled his truck into his driveway she ran over, jumped in, and said, "Where is Stella?" Then they worked out the fact I'd been missing for much too long. It was a simple story... too simple.

Crispin's story differed slightly. It went more along the lines of he was driving into his driveway when Katy jumped out from a bush, practically jumped in front of his truck and the next thing he knew she was at his passenger side buckling herself in and yelling about going to save Stella. He also says she threatened to shoot him if he made her get out of the car, but that part is a little sketchy even during his second retelling.

Thankfully, somehow Frankie had gotten word to Ridge I was in trouble and Crispin had been lucky enough to be h
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