1 Friday night. The evening before. "Sorry I couldn't call back sooner," Danielle said. "Busy, busy day in Miz D-ville. What's on your mind, honey?" "I don't think. " Carly started saying but paused, "I'm not sure I can do this." "Well, that's to the point, isn't it?" Ms. D.'s suspect southern-accented voice twang true. "Sweetie, tell me what's on your mind." Carly slid lower
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