Abandoned But Unbroken: No More Begging For A Place
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plane landed and she powe
st I know." Alan Robertson, the same friend who always kept an eye on her in college, spoke with urgency on th
eyes distant and unfocused. "Alan, just drop it. I don't want to start this whole thing." Her v
than your health? You have a month. If you're not in D
ched the baggage carousel,
tayed. It was the man who'd given her the job-t
d pulled her out of despair. The man she loved
ising in volume, but then anoth
lright? Someone else is calling-I need to go."
the phone, and he
me lit up t
nd answered, voice
't Declan w
a Brooks?" asked a w
urrowed. "Yes,
Mitchell. I'm De
lara used to imagine she'd b
forced herself into a professional tone. "Hello. You'r
are everywhere at the front entrance," she said, her voice upbeat despite the chaos. "Decl
actress who usually dodged cameras at all costs. Even so, there was a
ra kept her reply brief. "A
ntral General Hospital, she set up an emergency video call with the PR te
p at the hospital, the damage-contr
nswer this time. Lorraine picked up instea
" Lorrai
ed right there on t
he repeated, her
the phone. "You're late, Miss Brooks. Did you want th
stung li
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ne thing. Lorraine was
e the hospital gate. The ache in her chest made it
sure, her careful distance, her hope that maybe she s
A family, a child, a
inging to the past, standin
r name, impatien
turn around and disappear, to pr
had asked f
im, Clara had never b