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... of the villagers cried out, his face pale with dread.
"What are we supposed to do now? Those poor kids..." another villager’s voice broke, sobs spilling over as some of them began to weep openly for the lost children.
I stood in the corner, watching the village meeting unfold. The atmosphere was tense and thick with fear.
It had been a week since the first child went missing, and each day since, one more had disappeared. By now, seven children had vanished, and the villag ...
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