The kids were in my bedroom. I walked across the hall to get Bennett some underwear from his room. I heard a THUD. Like.... large piece of furniture thud. No time to think, I raced back and saw our huge new dresser tipped over, the small drawers dumped out. No sign of Bennett. No whimper. No cry. Astrid was sitting just - JUST - out of reach, with
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