10am: A mother rushes for a train after dropping her daughter at school but is reported missing when she doesn't return to pick her up.
The scrap of paper looked as if it had been torn from a diary. The words written in faint pencil. The letters rounded, almost childlike: Please look after her. Her life and mine depend on you not trying to find me.
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