"Hello you annoying little shit," I answered the call, expecting to hear Cindy's cheery voice on the other side of the line but instead I heard her whimper, "Lily."
I immediately got worried, "Cindy. What is it? What happened to you?"
"Can you meet me here please?" She sniffed. It sounded like she was crying.
"Are you crying?" I asked.
She did not reply but I could hear a quiet sob from her which answered my question.
"Where are you?" I asked, eagerly.
"I am at the park that we came to the last time."
"Okay. I will be right there. Stay put," I ended the call and sprang up.
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I saw Cindy sitting sitting in a swing, not moving. Her two hands and head on one of the ropes that held the swing down.
