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    So he continued, “Also, charging at people like that isn’t a good idea. Someone could get hurt, don’t you think?”


    Zenia fixed her gaze on Collin, her eyes wide and still. Slowly, she tilted her head, clearly puzzled by him.


    In that moment, she thought Zander bore a slight resemnce to Collin.


    Not far from the coffee shop, Zander spotted Linsey and Caylee approaching quickly.


    “Mommy! You have to save Zenia!” he cried, tears streaking down his face, his voice thick with urgency.


    “My dear, don’t worry. We’ll rescue Zenia,” Linsey reassured him, her eyes scanning the area.


    With relief, she noticed several security cameras in view, confident the footage would reveal who had taken Zenia.


    Just as she reached for her phone to call security, it rang.


    “Hello, is this Ms. Linsey Brooks? Your daughter has been brought to the police station.”


    When she heard the police officer’s words, Linsey’s face lit up with relief.


    “Great, I’m on my way!”


    She told Caylee to take Zander back to their hotel ahead of her, then stepped out onto the curb to g down a cab and made her way to the police station.


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    During the ride, Linsey’s hands were tightly clenched, her nerves on edge over Zenia’s safety. Her thoughts were chaotic, puzzled over the identity of the bad man Zander had mentioned and curious about who had taken Zenia to the police station.


    Arriving at the station, Linsey hurried out of the cab and into the building. She quickly spotted Zenia sitting beside a policewoman.


    “Zenia!”


    “Mommy!”


    Zenia leaped into Linsey’s arms, and as she inhaled her mother’s familiar scent, tears began to flow freely.


    Linsey softly stroked Zenia’s back and said, “Everything’s okay now. Mommy’s here, so there’s no need to be afraid.”


    After a moment, she gently pulled back to inspect Zenia carefully.


    “Are you alright? Did you get hurt?”


    Zenia, her eyes tearful, shook her head.


    At that point, the policewoman interjected,


    “I’ve examined your daughter, and she’s fine. Just make sure to keep a closer eye on her. Fortunately, a good Samaritan brought her in.”


    “I truly appreciate it. I’m so sorry for causing any trouble,” Linsey said, her tone full of gratitude. Without wasting a moment, she followed up with a question.


    “Would you happen to know the name of the person who helped my daughter?”


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