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Her skin was pale, ghostly.

She took in a breath, her lips slowly parting, her eyes filling. “Daddy …” The first tear dripped, followed by many more. “It hurts.” And then, “Help … Daddy.”

“I can’t open”—Ford slammed his fist into the door, shaking the SUV—“the fucking door. Get me the fuck out of this car!”

“You’re going to hurt yourself even worse,” I cried out to him.

“I don’t give a fuck. I need to get to my daughter.”

“I’m climbing back there right now.” I slid through the small opening between our seats and landed on the seat beside Everly’s. “Tell me where it hurts.” I gently touched one leg and said, “Here?”

She didn’t answer.

She just looked at me, confusion filling her eyes.

“How about here—”

“Ow!” she shouted when I reached her belly.

“What’s going on, Sydney?! Tell me what’s wrong!”

I lifted her shirt; a large bruise was forming on her abdomen.

“Oh God, Ford, there’s a bruise on her side.”

What does that mean?

I touched her forehead.

She was sweaty.

Not like when she’d been
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