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PROLOGUE
I waited and waited.
They didn't come home.
That's when I started getting worried; my parents would never leave me alone for more than an hour. Six had passed since I last saw them.
I was going to call my aunt but at 2 in the morning it seemed improper to put such a sudden burden on her. I was sure they'd be home when I got up in the morning, a smile on my mothers face as she played the piano in the den and my dad whistling while he cooked me bacon and eggs in the kitchen.
They weren't home in the morning.
That was when I really started to worry. I called the restaurant many times but they were insistent that my parents paid the bill and left at 10:30 pm.
Where would they be? I could only come up with one answer and it wasn't hopeful.
There was a wild storm when my mum and dad left in their car. Wild rain slashed at the windows and hail fell in large clumps, I told mum that they shouldn't be driving in this weather but she didn't listen. It was their anniversary and they were in a hurry because my dad had made them late for their table as he had lost his car keys.
Like I said, they weren't home in the morning.
"Aunt Sara…" I spoke quietly into the phone.
"What's wrong?" she asked, realising the scared edge in my voice.
"They didn't come home."
"Who?"
"Mum and dad."
"What?" Beep beep. "Hang on, I've got another call. It might be them." I pressed the hold button and switched to answer my second caller. "Hello?"
"Clarissa Morgan?" the woman's voice responded.
"Yes."
"Are you Bianca and Mathew Morgan's daughter?"
"Yes." I answered confused.
"I'm afraid there's been an accident." she told me. I threw the phone down like it had electrocuted me, hanging up on both callers. As much as I tried to deny it. My life had changed dramatically.
Any suggestions on how I could improve? You know what to do.