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My Son, 12, Dragged a Little Girl Out of a Fire – Next Day, We Received a Note: ‘Come To a Red Limousine Tomorrow at 5 a.m. Near Your Son’s School’
The day after my twelve-year-old hauled a screaming toddler out of a burning shed, I found an envelope sitting on our welcome mat. Thick, cream paper. My name in shaky…