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Chapter 20: Something Waiting

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Monday came in swinging like it had something personal against me. By the time my afternoon lecture wrapped up, our professor casually dropped a surprise test worth ten percent of our grade, like it was nothing. Half the room groaned. The rest just stared at their papers like they’d already accepted defeat. I didn’t even have time to process it properly before I was stuffing my things into my bag and running across campus, trying not to trip over my own feet.

By the time I reached Easton, pr
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