Breaking the Cycle – Post Sixteen
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Chloe pressed a kiss to her mother’s cheek then walked to her car in the parking garage. She drove home in silence. She took a long, hot shower, pulled on her pajamas and crawled into bed. Then she stared at the ceiling unable to sleep.
She nearly scooted off her bed as her cell phone chirped. She pressed the call button. “Hello?”
“Hey, Chloe,” Max’s voice came through the phone. “Where have you been? I’ve tried calling. It goes to voice mail.”
“I’ve been at the hospital. No cell phones,” she hurried.
“How’s your mom?”
“So how did the competition go?”
“Our guys did really well. Not bringing home any hardware but we are bringing home a lot of wins.”
“Great. So are you out celebrating?” And with who?
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