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I was putting my 5-year-old son to bed when he pointed under it and whispered “Why does auntie crawl out from here every time you go on a business trip?” I immediately did one thing. The next day, three ambulances arrived…I was putting my 5-year-old son to bed when he pointed under it and whispered “Why does auntie crawl out from here every time you go on a business trip?” I immediately did one thing. The next day, three ambulances arrived…

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Then I picked up my phone.

There was only one thing I could do.

I called 911.

“This is San Diego emergency services,” the dispatcher said.
“My name is Sarah Mitchell,” I told her. “I believe there’s an illegal drug operation inside my home.”

Her tone changed immediately.

“Ma’am, are you currently in danger?”

“No,” I said. “But my five-year-old son is continue reading …

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