“My Daughter Went Into Emergency Surgery — The Surgeon Pulled Me Aside and Warned Me to Flee the City”

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Michael pulled out his phone, called, got no answer. He tried again. Nothing. “That’s weird,” he said, but his voice was too calm, too controlled.

He looked at Emma and Lucas. “Hey guys, why don’t you go back inside? Grandpa and I need to talk.”

“No,” I said quickly. “They’re coming with me.”

Michael’s expression shifted subtly—the mask slipping just continue reading …