I Followed Lily After She Hid Her Lunch — What I Found Behind the School Changed Everything.
The recess bell echoed across Oakwood Elementary’s playground, its familiar ring marking the end of lunch. I, Rebecca Collins, stood at my classroom door while my second graders wandered back inside. The faint scent of chocolate milk and peanut butter sandwiches drifted in with them. Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one… Someone wasn’t there. Lily Parker. Again. I…