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n. — I stood up, keeping my arms and hands loose. When you're as big as me, you learn the best way to stand without looking so threatening. — Yes, I slept with Aline when we were in Iran, and she w

y to get her call and text history, but there was nothing after Saturday night, nothing but our calls and texts to her. I went back to our apartment in Stanford, but she's not there either. All of her things are still there. She only took some things from our parents' house. Her credit cards were also unused. The way Freedom was explaining the situation made me think that this was how she was trying to convince the police officers why they should be looking for Aline. I was worried about Aline, but it honestly seemed like she was upset with her family and decided to take some time to calm down. — Then, on Monday, Aline took money from her trust fund. Money. No surprise that Aline had a trust fund, but it was neither here nor there, as my mother liked to say. It seemed to me that she really didn't want to be found and was smart enough to know how her family would try to locate her. Again, I couldn't really blame her, even if logic wasn't doing anything to make me less anxious. — None of her friends have seen her? — Cain asked. Freedon gave him a dirty look. — If they had, do you think I would be here, talking to him? “Would they tell you if she asked you not to?” — I asked before thinking better. Freedon looked at me. - Of course. They know how worried we are, they would have told us if they knew where she was. All our friends know that Aline doesn't always think about things. Freedom said “our friends”, which made me wonder if Aline had any close connections that weren’t as close as her sister. I didn't ask, though. Freedom already looked like he wanted to kill me because of my question. Well, my question and all. “Maybe she just needed some time to think,” Cain offered. — She had just been through something very terrible. “That's why she shouldn't be there al