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As she and Carla drove home from Dylan’s, Annabel pulled out her phone, which she’d left in the glove compartment while they were inside. A minute later Carla heard her groan and mutter, “Oh, God.” “What’s up?” asked Carla sympathetically. Annabel explained that she’d received a message from her husband, Carla’s father, saying that he