Let Me Out I’m Stuck: Prologue

How it started

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“Charlotte… Charlotte?” after several failed attempts at getting the two-year-old’s attention, Erica called to her husband.

“Rich, will you do something about Charlotte? She’s eating dirt again.”

Rich looked up from his book and took a sip of beer. He had been enjoying the last bits of daylight while his wife prepared dinner. Their…