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Craig sat on the edge of his bed with his phone resting loosely in his hand. He lifted his gaze and winced as he saw his mother sternly standing by the door, deliberately blocking him from any attempted escape.
Laura, though composed, felt a strain creep up around her eyes. She didn’t have to say anything. After the shouting match they engaged in once Craig stepped foot inside the house, she came out victorious.
She found all the paraphernalia Tweek had stuffed under Craig’s bed, and he knowingly hid it from her.
And Craig was to pick up that phone, call Tweek, and tell him to come to the house.