LILLIE “I need a phone.” I said, panting heavily, pressed down on the shoulders of the maid. She looked at me with wide eyes, a rather stunning mix of confusion and irritation. “Ma’am, I’m busy, and…” “You don’t understand. What I need to do really matters more than anything you think you’re doing, so please…” My throat gave up trying to hold the lump of tears I had buried in it. “Please, just let me have a phone.” I quavered, the tears in my voice choking me up. I had met her hurrying down the stairs on my way to my room when an idea struck me. What if…just what if there was a way of saving everyone? Logan, Darla. It didn’t matter if I had to sacrifice myself. I would have gladly given my life for Logan. The maid still seemed very unsure, but she reached into her apron and pulled out a phone. “Here. You have five minutes.” I snatched the phone from her hand and wiped my tears with the back of my free palm. Shaking, I punched the numbers of my mother’s cell phone, frantically
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