Finding Sissy
Mercy Medical Center
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A few hours later, his phone rang. It was Nancy. His hands shook as he pressed the button. What was he going to tell her? Should he tell her at all or wait until she got home?
Maybe Sissy would be back by then. “Honey,” Nancy said. “How did our dog get to the hospital?” Dale stepped on the gas and rushed to Mercy Medical. Exactly how far did Sissy run?
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