Thanksgiving

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Danny

“Danny, are you sure you have all the emergency numbers?” my mom asked as she ushered my two kid sisters into the car.

“Don’t worry, mom, I’ll be OK,” I said waving back to her as she got in herself. “It will only be a couple of hours until dad gets home anyway.”

That was the plan. Mom’s part of the plan was taking Pam and Amy to my aunt’s house for the Thanksgiving weekend early, and I would wait at home for dad to get home from work

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