"Amber!""Amber, wait! Please calm down, Amber. Listen to me!" I heard Moore's voice behind me but I didn't stop. My legs took me from one room to another as I searched the house like a mad woman, looking for my daughter."Christie" I cried and barged into another room "Where are you Christie?" I begged, “please come out baby,” I knew it was unrealistic, but I wanted to believe that this was a joke, a prank, that she was in here somewhere and the red liquid in her room was paint. I craved for this to be a big and for everyone to pop out of nowhere and say April fool even though it was July, but of course, none of that happened "Christie!!!" I yelled frantically and shoved Moore aside as I ran out of yet another room. I could hear Moore run behind me as he tried to get me to stop but I just wouldn't listen.I headed to the kitchen in the hopes of seeing Christie. "Christie?? Where are you darling?" I cried out, hoping she could hear me — that she was close enough "Look, I know th
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