Chapter 79 The Blueprint

Margo's POV

My phone hit the gravel, and I didn't even feel it leave my hand.

"Margo?" Emory caught my arm. "What's wrong? You went white."

I couldn't answer. I stared at the screen, face down in the dirt, and heard the same four words over and over in my head. M. Sutter, age 11.

"Margo, talk to...

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