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Renée was in danger. 

It had been four days since she popped the balloon. Renée's brother, Nathan must have read the note she had left.

I'm going away. Don't search for me.

She had to restraint herself from adding lines of endearment. These were her last words for her brother. But she couldn't be honest or sentimental with him. It wouldn't do any good.

But she knew her brother would search for her, no matter how many notes she'd leave.  

Renée was running out of time, waiting for Emma she had to do something. The fear of maybe's and what if's gnawed at her heart.

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