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... ne rang.

"Oh right, that doc.u.ment. I will bring it to you immediately," Sarah said to the person on the other line and then the call ended.

"Who was that?" Abram asked. He was sitting beside her, watching Kyle play with their father.

"Oh, it was Kenzie. She needs the doc.u.ment in my car right now. I will go and be back asap," Sarah said as she stood up from her seat. But Abram pulled her back to her seat and said, "Wait, let me do it for you. Give me the key and I will pe ...

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