Greenland. Day 21: Missing.

You read bits and pieces. You have blurry conversations about it on FaceTime. You want to watch video reports and you don't want to watch any. You see a mum pleading with the universe for the safe return of her daughter. You think back to taking your own kids to gigs, waiting around in the foyer for them, and picture their buzzing, bright-eyed emergence from the hall. 

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