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Blue Box #4
Mother
An older woman stood at the edge of the street, her mind sick with worry. Her daughter, her beautiful baby girl, had changed. She left on trips so often. 'Traveling' she said. The mother knew that that was a lie. One day she had called the hotel that her daughter was supposed to be staying at. Her daughter wasn't there, never had been there, and had no reservations for the future. Her child had lied to her. Not a little white lie, but a legitimate lie. For no reason. The mother couldn't just let this go. One day, she followed her girl and watched her get into a phone box. A phone box of all things! Ridiculous. She would have confronted her daughter right then and there, but then a man went in there with her. A man! In a phone box! With her daughter! There's only one thing that they could being doing a space that small, and she would not let her daughter go at it in a phone box! The mother had marched right up to that phone box, and was about to knock on the door, when it disappeared in front of her eyes. She blamed the strange phenomenon on her anger. That was two months ago. And now, on the way home from the supermarket, she had finally decided on something. Her poor girl had been whisked away by this man's lies, and cheap magic tricks. She would find her daughter, and when she did, she would make sure that this nasty man would pay for stealing her baby girl.
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