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\u00a0Mister, what does \u201cdie\u201d mean?<\/p>\n

The officer went cold.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Where do you live? \u2014 he asked, trying to stay calm.<\/p>\n

The girl stretched out her arm and pointed to the house at the end of the street. A normal-looking house with a front garden. Quiet, tidy, curtains drawn.<\/p>\n

The sergeant went inside. The door was slightly open.<\/p>\n

He only took a few steps \u2014 and froze.<\/p>\n

On the living room floor lay a woman. Her face pale, no breath, no pulse. Everything was clear, even without words.<\/p>\n

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It was later discovered: the girl\u2019s father, in a fit of rage, had killed his wife. Hearing the scream, the girl ran to the bedroom door \u2014 but didn\u2019t enter. Then a voice \u2014 her father\u2019s \u2014 through the panic and horror, whispered:<\/p>\n

\u2014 Go. Run now.<\/p>\n

He tried to spare her from what he had done. But he didn\u2019t know she would feel it anyway.<\/p>\n

She left. Alone. In her white dress. Onto the street \u2014 toward strangers, so someone would hear her.<\/p>\n

And she survived. From her own father, who was supposed to be her greatest protector.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0Mister, what does \u201cdie\u201d mean? The officer went cold. \u2014 Where do you live? \u2014 he asked, trying to stay calm. The girl stretched out her arm and pointed to the house at the end of the street. A normal-looking house with a front garden. Quiet, tidy, curtains drawn. The sergeant went inside. The door…<\/p>\n

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