My family left my daughter and me trapped in an abandoned mine—then her whispered warning revealed what my brother had said before we fell

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“It’s at the bus station in Pueblo. Her bag is inside. Her phone records will show she was planning to leave.”

Richard appeared uneasy.

“You sent those messages from her phone?”

“I scheduled them yesterday.”

I instinctively reached toward my pocket.

Then I realized something.

The phone I was carrying was not my regular phone.

It was my work phone.continue reading …