Her call is incoherent. She sobs as words explode from her mouth. 'Please, Mommy. Come home right now.' Was she in a wreck? Was she hurt? Did her afternoon date go terribly wrong? It's none of those things. I can't grasp it. Surely this horrific story must be about someone else. It can't be about my husband-her father. Is she talking about sexual abuse? Of all the things I thought she would tell me once I got home, this isn't it...
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