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I Couldn’t Remember Hearing Anyone Come Back Upstairs

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first.”

My eyes snapped to the little window at the end of the hall, over the narrow table with fake flowers in a glass vase. I hadn’t even noticed it before. The shade was half-open.

Outside, the side yard dropped to a strip of wet grass and a wooden fence.

Not far.

“Can you get out there?” he asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Good. Put your shoes on first.continue reading …

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