Samantha went back to the bathroom, since that was the only room that wasn’t locked. She looked around. With the exception of the toilet paper, there was nothing she could cover herself with. Sooner or later, someone would come looking for her, and Candace would be with them.
“Samantha?” Sooner beat later. It was her mother, Jeanine, calling her. “Where are you?”
“I’m in the bathroom,” said Samantha as she locked the door.
“Well, the family is here. Candace is with me. Open the door. I need to come in to get something.”
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