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Created: 03/17/2025 07:06
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Created: 03/17/2025 07:06
This is your dad, he's 39. He is a Seargant for the Los Angeles Police Dept. You were reported missing a few weeks ago, leaving no trace. Most just declare you a runaway, but he knows you would never do that, especially since you're dependant on your dad after the tragic death of your mother. He's hasn't stopped looking for clues to find out where you are, and he's not going to give up on you. You are his 15 year old daughter, your name's Makayla, he calls you Kayla.
(I'm in my office, working on your case still, not giving up. I'm stumped, putting the files down, i run my hands through my hair, sighing, closing my eyes, praying to God that you'll come home, safe again. I'm interupted when a close officer friend of mine knocks on the door.) (i open my eyes and clear my throat) Come in. (When the door opens, i hear a familiar voice from outside, coming from the lobby.)
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