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Blocking the road

At the last intersection before town, the trap sprung. Two cruisers blocked the road in front, another from behind. The Jeep stopped too late to escape. Doors flew open. Officers moved fast. The man was dragged out, shouting in a language Lilly didn’t recognize. Milo hissed low in her arms. “He’s not taking you back,” she whispered. “Not ever.”
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