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The police told me my daughter was dead, hit by a car outside Southbank Amusement Park. The driver was my best friend, Rachel Moore. My mind went blank. My daughter was right there next to me, burning up with a fever, her little face flushed in her sleep. "You must have made a mistake. My daughter is here with me," I said. But the police said the driver was adamant. She was sure the dead girl was my daughter. Then I showed up with my daughter beside me. And when Rachel realized the dead child was someone else, she broke down.