Double Home Work Episode 4

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A knot of fear tightened in my belly with each unanswered ring. Johanna should be home now, the usual symphony of her tricks clattering in the lock long silent. My thumb hovered over her name on my phone, the screen beautiful with the evidence of my significantly agitated attempts to reach her. Each trip to voicemail seemed like a tiny, sharp jab of panic. Where could she be? The possibilities, ranging from the mundane to the alarming, began to crowd my thoughts, painting distressed circumstances across the canvas of my mind.