Her mother was in a panic.
20 minutes past then 40 and now it's been an hour and half senice the police have called her. She paced the floor, biting her nails, and every time Taylor cried, her mother would ignore it and keep in a panic state.

Finally two hours later the police called.
"Hello?"
"Krisey?"
"Yes! Is my daughter okay!?"
"Krisey, we would like if you came down to your daughters apartment."
"Is she okay?! Answer me now!" Krisey was yelling into the phone. She wanted answers, but only got commanded.
"Please Miss. We need you down here."
She hung up the phone, worried that worst thing had happened to her daughter. Dead? Alive? Oh god Lizzey Your in a lot of trouble!
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Alrighty. That's all for now. Thank youuuuuuuu!:) bye my babies :* <33