"No," Mrs. Carter said. "She hasn't been in any of her classes since Monday."
"Monday… okay. Thanks for letting me know. I'll talk to her."
I hung up the phone and sat there. My daughter had been pretending to go to school all week… where had she really been going?
When Emily came home that evening, I was waiting for her.
"How was school, Em?" I asked.
When Emily came home that evening, I was waiting for her.
"The usual," she replied. "I got a whole ton of math homework, and History is so boring."
"And what about your friends?"
She stiffened.
"Em?"
Emily rolled her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. "What is this? The Spanish Inquisition?"
She stomped off to her room, and I watched her go. She'd been lying for four days, so I figured a direct confrontation would just make her dig a deeper hole.
I needed a different approach.
She'd been lying for four days.
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